[open] Bring out your dead [Open to those of dark heart or easy to break]

[Gryffen]

Her mind is frazzled, the whites of her eyes exposed as she rolls them to and fro. Looking for an escape. He sighs, she’s lost to him. The panic has already set in. He watches the heavy collar settle across her neck, hear’s the echoing snap as another closes on the watcher in the shadows. A faint smile playing across his lips, perhaps all was not lost. This was much more what he had in mind. There is hope for them yet. ”I wonder what would happen if she only had two eyes…” He hypothetically asks to nobody in particular, just a little suggestion that hangs in the air. Ready to be plucked by whoever was willing to find out. Deimos it seems has calmed some towards him and better yet, he is willing to come along for the ride. ”No need to rile yourself my good man, I’m quite aware of what you can do.” He calmly replies, red iris's smoldering as he eyes their new captive. He won’t bother with empty promises or brash threats. While power is key in raising up a new life in this new world, the white wolf is much more subtle when it comes to killing, pillaging, plundering. Why get your hands dirty when there are so many who are much more willing to do so? If needed he was not above doing so for the cause, the memory of cracking bones and translucent webbed skin in his mouth, but he was much more for politics. For schemes. It gives one a chance to carve some time out, explore more interesting matters. Leading the pack will allow him a chance to spread his grasp father, wider. In ways he had never been able to before. He’s been at the side of plenty of Kings and Queens to see what works and what doesn’t. He is like a chameleon, adapting to each one. Quietly prodding and suggesting. It would be so much easier to just hold the reins. That’s all he cares for. Not the titles or the respect or even the woman, he took those regardless if they were willing or not. No, he just wants to watch the world burn and see what happens in the aftermath. Discover through sinew, blood, and guts what made them what they were. If he was successful, he would discover the source of their power. The meaning of life. That’s what this is all about you see. ”What did you have in mind, Ghost?” He pauses, considering the few horses before him. ”Take a look” A smooth invitation to invite Deimos to invade his mind. It doesn’t bother him. He would rather just the black monster be privy to his plans anyways, seeing how he had such high hopes for the role he might play. Executioner. Dungeon Master. He would need an expert assistant to help carry out these scientific experiments, one that could temper with time and energy. As for the others, they would have to wait and see. It would be good for the young one, so impertinent and impatient. Todays youth were like that and if Gryffen will teach him anything, it will be that patience is a virtue. Gryffen - - - - - The Big Bad Wolf

Deimos is invited to rifle through Gryffen's head (since spink already knows what I'm trying to do). Basically we are waiting for July 1st to get some things figured out so in the meantime just be patient. If anyone wants to try and convert more people to the cause please do so. It's all intrigue and mystery for now but willing and unwilling captives will do nicely.  =)