DrZombie said:
"Looks like somebody allready did. 's true, though, I'll have enough trouble with the cops after fecking up tomatohead in there. If you really wanna see what he's gotta show, fine. Lead the way, Moriarty, me and Watson will follow.".
Moriarty replaces his aviators, “I hate dealing with you guys, always got to be hard headed…”
Buzz grins, “Well at least we avoided some violence. Pity though, I was hoping that someone would get cut up real good, I always enjoy the sight of blood. It makes me feel human in a way… but then again some people I am crazy.”
A little later…
Both Piotr and Drake are brought to an old warehouse. The gang with Moriarty stands outside just Moriarty escorts them inside. Waiting is a woman with a mixture of native American and Hispanic features. She has an intense beauty, short dark hair and olive complexion skin give her an exotic look. She stands alone shaking her head, “Took you long enough Moriarty.”
“They were not exactly forthcoming,” he replies sheepishly.
She looks less then amused, “You can leave now,” she says dismissing Moriarty with an order and focuses on Drake and Piotr, “I am Rachel Snow alpha of the Echoes of Thunder; you two have caused a great deal of trouble. Oh and don’t mind Moriarty, he is an idiot, but a useful idiot.”
“Although from what I gather about you,” she gestures to Drake, “you are not much better.”
Faith
Max pauses at the door, “I help because I know that we can only succeed together, as a people. Remember that Faith and I will provide what guidance I can.” The venerable wolf leaves.
Subtle Storm takes a moment to think before replying, “I don’t know how old they will be, they may be the same age they may be older, basically they will be like you, young in the ways of the uratha. You will be defined by your actions now, not your human age.”
The woman pauses, “They can but not all uratha take deed names, but the act is quite common among our people. Some are earned, some are coined by the individual wolf. Mine was given to me during my rite of passage, it recognizes my tribe, the Storm Lords and my abilities.”
Ariella
Ariella sees the she-wolf pause for a moment before turning away from her. Death Wolf speaks,
“You must find others like yourself and become a pack; defend them as if they are your kin, for in time they will be. You must learn, but first you must swear yourself to always pay each spirit in kind. Swear to this.”