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Posted by Rebel on 3/31/2005, 10:09 am, in reply to ".:.:^CrimsonFatal^:.:." When she spoke, her voice was laced with authority, and also it held a threatning tone. "Greetings to you all. I have called you here today because something has come to my attention, and it is not something good." She swept her gaze across her members before continuing, "I have found that certain members of my pack have been taking in youngsters and have not been coming to me for permission. This is something I will not, I repeat, not, tolerate." She sighed slightly and shifted her weight. The feline was normally a friendly and caring alphess, but when push came to shove, she could swivel her authority and dominance into a mean wave of control, "I am not saying that I will not allow members of my pack to adopt offspring, or that I do not appreciate young blood in my territory. On the contrary, I welcome the expansion of my pack and would graciouslly accept to take most anyone into my protection, guidance, and care." The panther paused, letting her words sink in. When she spoke again, her voice was an octave lower, anger tainting her next speech, "I have also heard that there has been harsh talk about a certain member of our pack." She made it a point to cast a heated look to those who had been speaking badly of the soon named pup, "I will not allow any of you to speak badly of her, whether you like her or not. I am not saying you all must get along with eachother. No pack always gets along. Yet you must all tolerate and respect eachother. That is a must to reside here." She turned her emerald gaze to Isoka, "The member of this pack who has been spoken badly of is my own Isoka. You all should know I have taken her under my guidance and offered to instruct her in the ways of life. She is just as much to me my own child as I view all of you. Those who have been speaking badly of her know who you are, and you will stop, or be subject to severe punishment." Rebel flexed her talons and shifted her weight again. The next time she spoke, her voice was more gentle, the edge having been taken off, "Now, any member of my pack who seeks to discuss something with me or has any questions may speak at this time."
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The panther sat rigidly upon her throne. Her emerald orbs surveying the group that gathered. She was slightly surprised, not having realized how much her pack had grown. Once the majority of her members had arrived she cleared her throat to gather their attention.
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