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He had left silently not speaking a word to those in his realm, there was trust built knowing that his son true son Ksiye would be able to handle any dealings while he was gone and those that were in training and where scouting. Well they knew better than to falter in their loyalties and duties and those who even thought of it kept it locked in their minds in order to keep their lives. The enemies were silent as well; far too proud to make any sort of movement to attack yet and their little pitiful attempts to silence him had proven a waste of their time and questions had begun to arose. It wouldn’t be long now that they would meet, chat in their little circle with their rules and regulations of what could and couldn’t be done. By then he would be ready, there would be no faulting move.

A crude smile spread across the beast’s muzzle as he clung to the shadows moving with incredible silence as if the shadow was merely an extension of his own body. Things where neatly falling into place and Skine’s name was slowly beginning to spread across the land even to others with their own operations and armies, ones that he had turned his hollow eyes to with curiosity. She had agreed to meet him just as he had calculated she would, she would need him and him her.

He had sent others to watch her, first merely out of suspicions of a power imposing him however she had paid little attention beyond the realm of her own operations. From there grew curiosity and as both their armies and cruelty grew there was more of a peaked interest, a mare who if it his own heart wasn’t hanging from his chest would have made it beat with admiration.

Growing closer to their meeting place Sikine slowed his pace, still keeping to the shadows as he approached the edge of the small clearing.

“Greetings,” the husk voiced spoke.

The mare stood in the shadows as the drumming of legs reached Sikine’s ears, she did not come alone however such little creatures were of little threat to the half living beast lingering before. The appearance of a living corpse always attracted others, clinging in hopes that the beast would quickly perish. They had little luck however and after so long they would dissipate looking for a carcass elsewhere.

As the mare spoke the stitched corners of his lips curled with amusement, such flattery and sweet words like a weasel singing to a songbird. There was really no reason however, nothing ever escaped his sight and no sort of sweet talks would wrap him around another creature’s wishes but he still admired those who tried.

“Yes, as well there have been whispers of your own exploits and I am rather amused and interested. There is a mutual love of… destruction. ” His voice still husk as she shifted still following the shadows of the trees along the edge to he grew closer to her side of the meadow. When he felt it was sufficient he stepped out, stretching his one wing high before tucking it against his side, his heart wrapped around his neck like a jewel. “You will have to excuse me, the sunlight is not kind to creatures of my demeanor it tends to draw unnecessary attraction.”