RolePlay 4th of June

Al looked and saw Charlotte hot on Ruby's tail shouting, "Get going you filthy little worm!!!" Al shouted, "Hey hey HEY!!!" Charlotte stopped and glared at him.

(I gotta go to bed.)

(aww bye.)
Ruby skidded to a halt. She looked up at Al, would he help her?

Al snarled, "We don need no more ferrets gone missin', if Ruby goes, then we'd jest be loosin' a fighter."

Charlotte hissed, "But Al!!! She's WEAK!!!"

Al looked to Ruby and narrowed his one eye, "I can see dat..."

"I'm sorry sir." Ruby apologized. "But he was dying! If he died, we'd lose another fighter. I had to help." she wanted to taka back the words as soon as she said them, she'd get in nothing but trouble for helping Tank.

Al hissed, "If Tank dies, so be it! At least he'll die for the glory of the gang!"

"Yes sir. It won't happen again sir. I am very sorry sir." Ruby repeated the words she'd said many times since joining these ferrets. I t doesn't make sense. You'd think they'd want me to help Tank, if he lived he'd be able to benefit the pack. she thought.

Al barked, "If he does live, it will prove 'em to be a greata ferret than any of da other male subordinates, and he'll become a beta."

Joey complained, "But Aaaaal! I dought I was da beta!"

Al snarled, "You's belong at da bottom of da ranks."

Joey lowered his head disappointed, "Yes boss."

"You're right sir. He will have proven himself worthier than any other ferret. Exept yourself sir, you will always be the best." Ruby said.

Al smirked, "I liek you's additude." (not a typo, that's how he pronaounces it)

Charlotte scoffed to Ruby, "Kissup." She turned and went back below ground.

Ruby pretended not to hear Charlotte. "Thank you sir. But it's true. You are the best. And always will be. I don't know if I've ever met a ferret as magnifectent as you." Ruby knew the only thing that would get her through her life her was to compliment Al and not mess with anyone.

Al smirked, "Alriyt, you's get's one more's chance, but if you mess dis up..."

Boyo picked up a strong and rather thick branch in his jaws and tossed it to Al.

Without even moving his head, Al caught it, and with one crunch, the branch was split in two and fell to the ground in two completely severed peices, "Capish!"

Ruby nodded feroshisaly. "Yes sir I understand sir." she said quickly.

Charlotte poked her head above ground.

Joey began laughing, "YEAH! Da boss would snap ya's in two! HAHAHAHA!"

"JOEY!" Al shouted.

"Yes boss."

"Clam it!!!"

"Yes boss," he muttered quickly lowering his head.

Ruby stiffled a giggle mere seconds before it escaped her mouth.

Charlotte smirked at Joey, he never knew when to keep his mouth shut, and when he opened it, he never knew the right thing to say.

Boyo snickered his insane snicker.

Ruby raised her hung head. "Orders sir?"

(Sorry if I take a while to reply, I'm jumping inbetween 4 different forums!)

Al shook his head, "Jest rest for now."

"Thank you sir." Ruby said, and retreated back to the burrow. She was careful to keep her eyes off Tank, who was still lying near the entrance.
(thats fine im also on cs and facebook!)

Charlotte layed down near the burrow entrance.

Just as Ruby was closing her eyes, she remembered. When she was small, and her family was still alive, her mother had used an herb to keep infection out of her brother's scratch. She said that if a cut got infected, you would probaby die. If only she could get it onto Tank, he'd most likely live. Of course he'd need other things, but that would help very much. But there was no way.

Al just sits and scans the area.

The wind blew past the Mafia pack. Though it wasn't the soft wind it felt like thorns. As the leafs blew past Brook stood a few feet away from Al.

Al smirked, "Well, well, well, lookie who we've gots here."

Joey jumped with a yelp of shock and ducked behind Charlotte.

Charlotte just rolled her eyes and growled at Brook, "What do you want!?!"

Brook frowned. "I can't visit my old pack?" she growled. "You're just like I remember Charlotte, You always get on my nerves." she growled harshly.

Charlotte smiled wickedly, "Happy to be on your nerves, although... I'm actully glad you died, you slowed us down and got yourself killed by weaklings! You were never good enough to be a member of tyhe Mafia, you're just TOO soft." She smirked waiting for Brook's answer.

Brook just sat and frowned. "Fergie was stronger then me, Father had taught her amazing fighting skills." she growled. "What did your father teach you? Soft weakling skills? 'Cause you seem to fight like a weakling!" she hissed.

Charlotte smirked, "Well at least I fight far better than you do." She scoffed, "You faught like a dead mouse!!! You didn't deserve to live! By the way, we killed five of those pathedic kits today, and didn't need your help! i did half the killing, if you had been there, i doubt we would have so much as scratched one!"

Brook bared her teeth. "Stop talking Charlotte!" she growled. "Those kits are with Fergie, She attacked me when I tried to talk with Skittles and Starlight." she growled. "Skittles yelled at me I can't believe she tried to attack me!" she hissed at herself.

Charlotte barked, "Shut your muzzle already! You are more annoying than a swarm of knats!!! Ugh! Just go away! You aren't wanted anywhere! Just disappear! No one cares about you so just go away!!!" She looked ready to kill every living thing around her.

(Gotta go, my dad is taking me out to pick up some chinese food... yum!)