"Yes, there's not nearly as many of our kind as there should be. As there needs to be. Though I suppose it balances out for the other Soquili. One of us could probably equal several of them." Necro laughed, albeit briefly. Was any soquili a match for a Kalona? She didn't think so.
"Still, it wouldn't hurt for there to be more.. of our kind. Maybe if there were, there'd be a few more that would make sense.. like we do. Being evil does not mean challenging everything that moves to prove yourself, especially to your own kind. Our kind need to trust one another, we'll always be weak as a group, if we have to worry about ourselves as well as the others." Necro didn't like this train of thought, but it was true. If there were ever a battle against their kind, could their kind make a truce long enough to work together? It didn't seem possible. Their race needed united in some form.
Necro's stomach growled loudly, and she realized it was time to search for something to eat. Not a fun.. sight so she preferred to do it alone. She had her quirks afterall... "I bid you farewell, Maeryn. Perhaps we will met again in the near future. It would be nice to.. torment a Soquili with you. If all goes well, maybe we can split one right down the middle." She was jesting on the latter.. that is unless Maeryn really wanted to eat another Soquili. Then she'd definately be on board for that.
((I have to get some sleep, Cherie. gonk ))
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