Bring Her To Me...You Have A Week..
-I made an Evil weasel named Tazmarie..this is her first log--
A clearing somewhere in the woods
Tazmarie was never ones for talks in the dark of the night, but that’s how are boss liked it and her boss was not one to argue with.” So when does this meeting start already?”
Bramblefur gives her a cold look, “It starts now, it be wise if you did not have that tone of voice around me as it could be dangerous.”
Coldclaw hmmphs” You know whats dangerous, an assassin who can’t even do his job right, you were to make sure Marek and Scioto died that day, not oh I am sure they will fall over dead and you walk away. Then you fight a badger of all things and where di d that get you?”
Tazmarie looks over at the two, she is a little bored, “We have like how many beasts?”
Bramblefur answers, “Counting us…we have 5..maybe 6 and course that mouse but I sort of quietly stopped working for him but killing the stripe dog and Scioto would be nice I could care less of Marek as he will be harder to kill but there is always a way. I know a beast we can…maybe talk into coming back, all I have to do is catch her outside the abbey, the roads have been-quiet- lately so if she slipped out alone they wouldn’t worry so much of her.”
Coldclaw snorts “And who would that be?”
Bramblefur grins, “A rat..Still young also at that ever so deciding age in life. She ran away once and whom did she spend a season with , well none other than me. She knows thief skills and lock picking skills and is very good at it.
Tazmarie ”So where is this rat we need her on our team!”
Coldclaw folds his arms over his chest,” She is at the abbey isn’t she? Like you will be able to trick her into coming out.”
Bramblefur grins” You see..she doesn’t know me as I have changed, they don’t know I hate the abbey now. She just thinks I am that misunderstood beast whom would never lay a paw on an abbey beast in any harmful way.” He walks over to a tree” Her name is Thorn and she will be brought to me one way or another.”
Tazmarie “Yeah but some may know who you are, like that Brother Leon and that badger”
Coldclaw adds, “Yes she has a point, you would not be able to trick them”
Bramblefur smirks “Who said I was the one going into the abbey or outside it even, Thorn also knows if I ask for her, she will come to see what an –old friend- wants, she has a decision to make in her life after all and I am only going to help her make the correct one.” His voice is cold and disturbing as he speaks and the fact the scar has not healed good on his face only adds to his scary features, it’s much better to talk to this wildcat when he has that hood up and over his head. He places the hood up and walks out of the clearing leaving the two to think on his words.” I am in a good mood, you have a week to bring Thorn..to me”
Coldclaw frowns, this guy is scarier than that vermin want to be mouse up north of here.
Tazmarie looks at Coldclaw as if to ask, how do we do this even?
Coldclaw shrugs, “I have no clue..”
Tazmarie rolls her eyes and goes to sit against the tree, “Well we have a week, that’s to get her to him that means less than a week to think and do the job. So I suggest sleep, helps one think.” She doesn’t go on to discuss it any further and just goes to sleep then and there.