how'd i ever get so off my rocks / body at border

[Stryker]

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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] But was it really an eye for an eye? The Rosebloods had attacked first, killing their present leader for a pitiful sacrifice based on his false gods. They had no right to attack back. Yes, The Pitt had taken a member or two of theirs, but Stryker didn't find that to be end's meet for their enemy. It was really lackluster. After all, it was two of their unworthy members that were being taken away. Two problems eliminated. Wasn't it a benefit for both sides? Perhaps not. If these members really meant something to them, The Rosebloods should of came running instead of sending a mere serpent to their doorstep. What a joke.

Upon arriving, he stood side-by-side near Lucky with neon hues gazing down at the serpent curiously. A paw lightly dipped into the blood. His claws, now covered in crimson, were eyed carefully before he looked over at Lucky. Stryker scoffed lightly. "What a feat," he cockily mentioned. As he spoke, he brushed off the blood onto his pelt. "Killing a giant snake is an achievement, I suppose..." While it wasn't impressive to him, despite the smile target, it still held meaning to the Roseblood's leader. Something had to be done accordingly. A plan festered within his thoughts. If they wanted to leave a message, he'd gladly give them a pleasant reply back. "I'll deal with this accordingly," the ivory lion rumbled darkly.