The influx of new members into Blackfeather woods made Bane feel both anxious and pissed, he had gotten used to having the forest mostly for himself besides from Slade and the omnipresent Meldresi. They were already good comrades, they knew how to work together. But the others were just a pain in the ass. The only thing they did was eat his goddamn food and poop all over the place.But truth be told, they were what the pack needed, they strengthened them, they made things easier. It wasn't that bad to be honest, but he just didn't like the idea of sharing.

He hadn't left his duties as a protector, however. He was always around, lurking the shadows and keeping his lands safe. He had grown very territorial and possessive of them, like it was the only thing that actually belonged to him. But today, he wanted to put all of that aside and take a good deserved nap in his favorite place in the woods. The pond. It wasn't beautiful, not even cozy to be honest, but it kept everyone away, and that was enough for him. Until the bitch decided to snatch that away from him too.

He wasn't pleased to see the new one there, so serenely looking at her reflection in HIS pond, it was HIS place. HIS. The northerner pushed forward with a frown and his tail held high to attempt to chase the girl away, but as soon as he got a glimpse of her yellow-green eyes reflecting off of the water he halted to a full stop, dropping his jaw to the floor. Hell she was hot. She was a dark beauty.

The last time Narcissus did that he ended up drowning... Bane teased after retaking his composure. Not all of the new ones were bad after all...

Aside from her bright eyes, the scars the dark youth bore on her face were the most striking feature she possessed, I'll try to remember that, Kadence the male barked sarcastically, once again leaving the part where he gave away his own aside, he just didn't like it as much as to have this beauty call him that. In fact, he didn't like it at all.

The pale northerner moved forward then, walking around her to take a sip at the pond. It was his place after all, but now he wasn't as reluctant to share it. How did you get those? Bane asked pointing at the X carved below her right eye.

There it was. And once again, Bane didn't have an answer to what she asked for. MoonBane was a name, yes, but it wasn't one that he liked. MoonBane in his head was a synonym of freak. It didn't feel powerful. It didn't feel inborn.

Well... the snow wolf said with a smirk full of dissapointment. That's going to be a problem Kadence.... See, I don't have a name, Y'know? I was born nameless... he said looking at the beauty in the eye, and all of it was true. Meldresi called him MoonBane, probably oblivious of what he thought about it, or maybe even as an attempt for him to accept it, to allow himself to use what others used to denigrate him in his own weapon.

Was it time to embrace it?

Names. He was done with those damn names. Y'know what? Call me anything you want... the northerner said in the verge of annoyance. His name wasn't a concern to him at the time. All I want is to know the story... I'm intrigued, Kadence. How did such a young and pretty lass got such awful scars...? he questioned, staring right at the mark under her eye. Blackfeather woods was just the right place for the kind of wolves who liked trouble, but Kadence wasn't even a year old... She must be the most bad ass bitch in town...

Nice...

The pale one tilted his head to the right after hearing the female's response. Silver. That name was actually pretty good for the arctic bearer, appealing, elegant... It was really good. Silver was a name he wouldn't mind being called, he would accept it from the dark beauty, so with a nod of his head and Obama's signature 'not bad' face, the pale one gave the green flag.

Kadence continued to explain her story, one that the young savage was already anticipating. She told him what the marks meant, all of them reminders of her dark past. Bingo! Just what the silver youth was expecting.

So you're a trained an experienced Assassin, huh? he barked with a mischievous smile, I guess this is just the right place for you then... You're just what we're looking for...

Teasing, the young assassin offered the pale beast to train him. It did sound like a fun situation, but unfortunately for both of them, Bane already had a teacher of his own. Slade. The Nightmare had offered himself as Bane's personal coach way before the young Kadence, and though the lessons hadn't yet started, the young northerner had accepted to be his pupil. There was no way to take that back.

Teach me? teased Silver, What is there to be taught? he questioned, adding just the right amount of arrogance to his voice, and in some way making it sound flirtatious. What's the matter with him that he just needs to flirt with every chick that goes by?

Although it was slight, the young Casanova new how to recognize the hints of flirt in a woman's voice. It was one of his many specialties and his favorite hobby. The tone of the young assassin's voice turned from an ominous whisper to pure silk, bringing the sensuality hidden inside of her. Her body posture indicated the receptiveness Bane was looking for, but he didn't just go straight ahead for it, she was very young after all.

Oh, do you? bane teased with a mischievous smile tracing his manly features, and slowly posed himself in the floor closer to her. And so, he found himself flirting with a female once again. It may sound arrogant, but he loved being the "Eternal Stud."

Bane was once again in an uncomfortable but really tempting position. The girl was just too young for him yet, and she was very attractive already. But since when was age a problem for the reckless Bane? Meldresi was far from being at his age level, and yet he had done things with her in multiple occasions. Kadence was hot, and the silver youth doubted she would like to be called a girl, so why treat her a such?

Bane's dark lips grew closer to her, approaching dangerously her to her shy smile, but just before touching her, she hopped onto her paws, and running all the way across the pond she challenged him to catch her. Maybe she was just a little bit young...

Oh, you better run babe... the silver bearer teased and slowly got up from his laying position to a playing crouch, waiting with a playfully malicious smile for her to make the move he would swiftly follow.

Bane's brutish movement across the pond was easily overmatched by Kadence's swiftness, and suddenly she wasn't in front of him. The silver beast paused for a second, trying to locate her by her sweet smell. But she wasn't there, she was gone. Come kitty kitty... he joked in a high pitched voice, but was interrupted by the young assassin who pounced on him, instantly tackling him to the cold ground.

There you are! he barked, and effortlessly rose from the ground to turn the game around. Now he was on top of her, holding her face-to-face within his strong legs. You almost impressed me... I guess you expected everyone here to be as easy as your helpless victims didn't you? he said with his arrogant but somehow flirty voice, casting a veil of white with his heavy breathing.

The silver man looked back between his legs, bewildered as the assassin swiftly escaped his imprisonment. Nice move... His doubts on the girl's abilities were even thinner every time, she was impressive.

Raising his head, the silver beast turned around to face the girl who was now standing just behind him, batting her eyelashes and teasing with her sweet little innocence. Why don't you come with me? The guard could use your skills... he said, admiring her deadly beauty once again. Kadence was without a doubt to Bane the definition of a Femme Fatale... Enphasis on the Fatale part...