[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]This had been a long time coming.  The male did not like being pushed around, and especially did not like that reflecting badly on his group.  It was about time they did something about the Pitt, who crowed and boasted about they were so much better then the group that Sephiroth led.  He would be amused by the obvious compensation if it wasn't aimed at him.

It was not a roar but more of a loud snarl that called the desert dwelling group to attention.  Sephiroth's eyes gleamed seriously as he prowled to the throne room he had occupied recently, though this matter was not on the same scale as a meeting but was without a doubt as important.  The lion would turn around to face anybody that followed him inside, his brow low and his shoulders squared and tense.  His eyes had that faint glow about them, the kind he gained when he was in a volatile mood and meant business.

"On the subject of the Pitt."  Sephiroth's voice was low and deep and intimidating.  "I will not allow my group to be mocked and toyed with by them any longer; I hope the rest of you are in agreement."  He shifted to sit at the foot of the platform that housed his throne, too focused on this to seat himself upon it.  "We must organize our forces and strike back.  I was thinking a classic raid for starters, to snatch up who can and haul them back here to send them back as an example.  Though if anybody has a suggestion to improve upon this idea, I would like to hear it."

[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]The male's eyes flickered over to Jiyu first and foremost, allowing an ear to flick quickly.  "Fear and shame are powerful tools in war."  Sephiroth would gently remind, his voice soft and measured as he gazed down at his Vizier.  He enjoyed mind games of all sorts, though one must make sure not to mistake that as a fear of getting physical.  "Though I must agree.  Life is an eye for an eye, we do to them what they did to us."

Sephiroth looked at Bai Shi and Usagi next, his face contemplative and considering.  "Hm.  Fire is always a good tool of destruction, but if they have water elementals and we are not quick enough it is something easily thwarted.  Putting our poison into their water...that sounds incredibly promising."  Despite his mistrust of them, Usagi seemingly had a good idea about them.  "Fire is something they can move from, water is much more vital.  We should start with that as well, destroy their resources and weaken them.  Beat them down and then break them."

"On that subject."  The silver framed face of the Pharaoh lifted up to look ahead at nothing in particular.  Mysterious as ever.  "A while ago, before my time as leader even, a Pitt member came along in the night and stole our food supply, we went hungry for a lengthy period of time.  If somebody more stealthy then I-"  As much as he liked to think he was perfect, Sephiroth's large and very noteworthy appearance weren't exactly meant for being sneaky.  "Could sneak into their territory to steal or destroy their food supply, it would be a lovely act of revenge.  I suggest this is done soon; either during this planned raid or sometime in the night where you cannot be caught."