Just then Aktorca appeared. "Po-fla" he said. "I'm Aktorca, the multi tribe leader. My brother knew you before... you know... the Dark Tribe."

"Can we talk about... y'know... What to do?" Aktorca shifted un-easily on his feet. Would Po-fla attack? Or would she talk?

Po-Fla glared at the niphini. " I do not care for your petty talk...I bet your here to steal our hard-earnt research!! " Her litch wings extended to their full length. Her tail slashed about angrly. She barked our some orders and guards from her tribe came. The guards positioned themselves behind Po-Fla.
She hissed angrly. " State now or die " she hissed. Meaning, quickly say what you want or die.

"I want to rescue the members of my tribe that turned dark. My brother was said he was a close friend, and therefore i request your help in destroying this darkness plague. My brother was called Rakension, but you may know him as Bomb. That was his nickname. but because of him, and my people, who are semi poison, i would like to help you reclaim your friends. We will never find a cure working separetly, poison leader. Each of our elements can solve a different piece of the puzzle, or so ive been told, so we must ally to help our friends. Im sure if they were still here, they would agree.

But if i am to die, because you dont want to ally and see me as an enemy, then at least i die trying to help my people. If i die helping them, i am happy and they would be happy. many other leaders would feel the same Po-fla. Will you help me or kill me? The fate of our dark friends may be at stake, but as long as i try, i am happy, so kill me if you want! But please consider this, think of it, we could cure them! We could have our friends, our family, our... my... brother. Think of it Po-fla. You could kill me and end it, or take a chance and cure them!

Tell you what, if you agree, i wont take any guards anywhere if im visiting you, so if im trying to steal your research, you could easily kill me. The odds would be in your favour. If i could die like that, what would be the harm in trying to cure our people? What do you say? Do we have an alliance, Po-fla? Do we?"

Aktorca was done with his pleas and explanation, so he waited silently for Po-fla to decide if he lived or died.

Po-Fla glared at him but her wings folded back in. She barked a order and the guards shuffled away. " Bomb? He was your brother? Fine then...if it's means helping a dear friend... " Po-Fla turned around and started walking away. " Follow me " she said. Her voice was dull and serious.

" Yes, Po-fla. So Bomb really was a friend? Since I became leader he made stuff up to try and become even. I thought he was lying, but since he went, I started to believe it. He said lots about you. You were his only friend, and i teased him, and now he's... well...gone..." Aktorca's eyes filled up with tears, which he quickly brushed away. "Laugh if you want," he sniffed as the tears silently spilled over. He missed his brother more than anything else in the world.

"Aktorca? Are you...um... okay?" It was Spiratus.

Aktorca was worried that Po-fla would attack, so he said "Po-fla, this is Spiratus, the snow leader. Spiratus, Po-fla. Spirit here is my best friend and a trusted ally. We're working together. Is he permitted, or should i send him away? Whatever you prefer."

To say that Destullan was patrolling the edges of the lands of the Ground Tribe was to only be partially correct. It would be more accurate to say that he was stalking them. He was a wyvern uniquely suited to be stealthy, but it was not something, at this moment, that occurred to him. He crashed through the thick undergrowth that grew around the edges of his tribe's- his- territory. His thick tail thrashed, and his wing claws tore through the ground as he walked on all fours. His body language screamed "threat!" with exposed teeth and lowered head. He had been assigned guard duty when the tribes all left. He had been entrusted with their land, their sacred land. And, with the rest of the tribe gone, he was the one trusted with the entirety of the tribe.

His newfound position was not a welcome one. He was faithful to the old leader, enough to lay down his life for them at any time. With the rest of the tribe gone, it now fell to him to protect what tattered remnants there were of his tribe as well as where they lived. He had accepted leadership with a hanging head, but he enforced it with bared fangs.

Destullan wanted nothing more than to take revenge upon the rest of the tribes for corrupting his tribemates, but it conflicted with the last order he was given. With a helpless, enraged snarl, he continued his patrol, watching for the slightest movement, the slightest hint of a Dark Tribesylestie or anyone else that was not tied to the earth.

((Argh, I'm blind. Didnt see this started >>))

Kouri

Kouri was moping. Majority of her clan was gone, in the Dark Tribe, and only a few remained with her. Sigh, she wanted so badly for this too all be a dream, but she knew she was awake, and she wished she could just sleep. But who would look after the clan then? Sighing once again, the nephini stood up, walking out of her den to see how the remaining of her tribe was doing.

Arashi
Arashi was speaking to three kits that were spared, trying to avoid yet answering their questions of where their family had gone to. Finally seeming satisfied, the kits ran off, to bothered another member. Shaking his head, he turned to grab a killed prey from the fresh-killed pile, and was about to sit down and eat when he saw Kouri appear from her den. Might as well.
Taking another prey, he made his way to his current leader, setting down the food beside her, ignoring her looks of questioning.

Kouri
"Come on, moping won't help. Eat something at least. We've still got to hunt and figure out if there's a way to turn the lost members back to normal. And you might want to go see the remaining kits... It seems they need someone to play with them to keep them busy."
The nephini laughed at her friend's words, grabbing one of the prey from in front of him. "Yeah, I guess I'll go keep them busy." Both sylestis chuckled, and finished their meal quickly, Arashi going off to hunt with another, while Kouri kept the kits busy with snow and some ice sculptures.

((Oh, wut da heck did dis start??))

((Who's who?))

( XD Just look at the sign up page, should be a bit clearer )

Po-Fla looked at the other leader. " Why the hell not...not like you can do anything " she sneered. She carried on walking. Her litch wings twitched as she walked.