<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> This plot is one aftermath of Stormwing's arrest. My character will be Nekhalla, so all others who join in have fun. Dyo, 49 81379</td></tr></table> Nekhalla chucked her newspaper at a tree, she was furious!. They had arrested two of her idols without any form of a trial. Nekhalla was mad. Her eyes flashed red in her anger. Dos looked up at her in confusion. <span style='color:red'>They got Stormwing, fuck, they got Shriker too, Stormwing cause she beat the shit out of that Koani bitch and Shriker cause they think she might have killed a Grader...More likely in my opinion it was Hathor, but thats beside the point. The point is they didn't have a trial...even the primitive Humans had trials to decide guilt. Now my two favorite rebels are in jail for things that most likely innoccent for! I know they don't like the Graders, but they wouldn't do that...I know plenty of Anubi that would though...Who knows who did it. The fuckin bitch could have done it to herself, knowing how stupid Graders are...I could lead a better government and I'm only 15.</span> Nekhalla dug her claws into her paw in anger. This wasn't fair...Stormwing had always been a great person to look up too. She was unique, a great engineer, and a good leader. Right now, she wanted to go beat the crap out of Konai or some other high ranking person. A rally needed to happen...but she couldn't do it herself...she would need backup...people to help her. Maybe some teachers, who knows, maybe some government officals who don't like Konai. She knew she could get Anubi backing as many hated the Graders for letting outsiders enter their lands for years. There territories were slowly shrinking, it angered them very much. Sacred lands had been built into towns for non-anubi. This made them even mader. <span style='color:red'>Dos, I perdict a Riot.</span>
Nekhalla ignored the chick with the talking shadow. She made her way to a dark place. Dos padded along beside him. <span style='color:red'>Desprate times call for deperate measures. Sorry Dos I know you hate this. Cree Umeoral Paush!</span> A huge wosh of black flame appeared and then disappeared. In its place was a black, male, anubial, pendragon. His eyes were glowing red. He was very thin and regal. Dos latched on to Nekhalla's leg and started shaking, but after a bit let go when he saw who it was. <span style='color:yellow'>Cree Nekhalla, why do you need me? You don't sewm to be in trouble...nor does anything seem wrong at all</span> <span style='color:red'>They got Shriker and Stormwing...The Graders...They're being held in Tmu...Anything you can do?</span> <span style='color:yellow'>Unfortunatly not much right now except maybe get them better food and clothing...The guards there have deiviated far from old thought...I only know of one who will even call me by rank. Cellaj is busy so sneaking in is not an option, because she's the only good bait we have...</span> <span style='color:red'>So I'm screwed basically...Damn...</span> <span style='color:yellow'>No...you can start a riot here. I can get a riot in the deserts, along with the other high priests, I already have the Guardian's blessings. I do not belive Shriker is responsible for what happened to the Graders, and I belive that bitch had every right to die. They all should, they have been in power way to long and too many voices go unheard. I would be more smpathetic if they actually let an Anubi on the Council. Hopefully Konai's fat ass shaped head will get the picture. We'll get them out, trust me.</span> Paush put his paw on Nekhalla's shoulder. Nekhalla nodded and looked up. Paush nelt down and picked up the nervous Dos. <span style='color:yellow'>What? You don't remember this old geezer Dos? You silly little kitty</span> Dos purred happily as he was pet. Nekhalla smiled and thought about how to organize the Riot...She could most likely get her engineering class who all knew and loved Stormwing, some of the ravers, and alot of other people were coming to mind...She was slowly getting a plan.
