Blackfeather Woods Blood drying black on your claws (Dark Brotherhood Meeting)

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A faint relief sigh escaped Bane's mouth when Meldresi told him that the pups were out of harm. He had grown very fond of them in a short time and the last thing he wanted was losing them. But then, just as he had expected, Meldresi went into Business mode again. She wanted a report, Bane was expecting it, and he was more than happy to give it out.

"You wanna know what happened? We kicked some ass out there, that's what happened," Bane joked, but a chuckle failed to come as the pain stung his bloody face. "They were looking for her," he started again after a short silence, "three of them. We crossed paths in the middle of Blackfoot. I confronted the Alpha, Scimitar," he said proudly, "and you can be sure they'll think twice before trespassing again." He finished with a sly but somewhat painful smile, then slowly, the snow warrior turned his gaze upon his warriors with pride. "They did great, Meldresi. They've proved their worth out there." he barked and waited for either of them to take their turn to speak. He knew they had a lot to brag about.

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