Dreadful Gather

Nightfall found Rowan on the bed of the Lord Master, Sahjel... She dispised him immensely, his name, his face, his stench on her, she was disgusted of what he done to her, felt her body sore and so heavy after the abuse she took from him. Unwillingly of course, because, the asshole only get it hard if she put a fight. The bastard sired her with his blood on a drink, now she was compelled to serve him until the fucker released her from the bond or died.

At least this night wouldn't have his way, since it's the whole High Court has been summoned. "Get the fuck up and dressed... We are leaving!" Said clearly irritated. "For what new shit they want me, this time"

Rowan just smirked while she dressed 'i don't know...' she thought to herself 'maybe because you lost an entire elite squad' the demise of the Nightshades didn't passed unnoticed by the High Court, which put a smile on her face that was hard to hide.

It always made her spine chill when she was near of all these ancients, the air around them was heavy, it was nothing like she felt when she was with her maker.

"So kind of you to join us, dear Sahjel..." Said a fine dark skin female "we were all wondering why our Nightshades were dispatch without our knowledge, and even so, turned to be eliminated, can you explained that to us, Dear one?"

Rowan had to admit the asshole was a hard-on son of a bitch, he didn't flinch nor even move a brow, he was composed and cold. 

"I send them to eliminate the biggest threat we have and now you see I was right!" Said Sahjel.

"Aahh yes...!" said the dark female lazily "the progeny of Letto" she sighed deeply and tired.

"This wouldn't happen if you didn't target this wolf!" Exclaimed another elder. 

"He and his bloodline should had been gone centuries ago" now his expression was filled with hatred. "I don't understand why we stand here... Hidden like cowards instead taking what is ours by right!"

"by right...?" Said another dark skin elder "you seemed to forget how you got the chair in our court"con

Rowan shivered again feeling a sort of heavy influence that made her knees buckled, no doubt from that same ancient, yet Sahjel stood his ground with distained gaze.

"I haven't..." Hissed angerly the lord Master "I earned it by birth right, so back off!"

"Enough...!" Ordered the female her eyes glowing "we are here to discussed the matter, not to spar each other."

"I don't see any further discussion... That wolf have to die!" Exclaimed Sahjel. "You seen what he can do, if we don't end him now, who knows what he could do to us"

"I may know..." Said a voice that startled everyone in the gathering, and the Lord Master just gritted his teeth.

"What the fuck you are doing here...?!" Spited Sahjel as he turned to where the voice was heard. 

"Nathaniel... It's been a while" said the female elder. "I'm very please to see you as I'm sure all of us are" she smiled wide obviously to annoyed the Lord Master. 

"What brought you out of your seclusion old friend?" Asked another elder with same amusement.

Nathaniel smiled wide back to all the gathering "I was told we have an issue that needs to be settled, so i came to help settling it"

"keep your filth away from us, your backstabbing shit, we all know well where are your allegiances, mutt lover!" Exclaimed Sahjel "you're not even a member of this court!"

"And who are you to decided such matter...?" Said an elder "we decide whom sit on our table, you are not above us, child"

Ignoring the outburst as he didn't even talk, Nathaniel bow to the high court "if I'm still in the good eyes of this noble table, i present to you all, the progeny of Bardalph Letto..."

"What the fuck?!" Growled the Lord Master as all eyes of the court fixed in the young wolf that was standing the gate, his eyes glowing amber gold with anger. 

"I am Jair, son of Randall, son of Bardalph of house Letto" growled the wolf "I demand justice for my grievances made by one of yours"