::A Secret Plan:: {Open}

[::Phantom::]

Donovan's cold soulless eyes glared around the bitter forest. A smirk came across his maw. The plan was all set now. It wouldn't be long before the puny Alpha gave in and gave his land to Donovan. No one knew why he wanted this land, only he did. He pulled back his lips to reveal stained fangs as he narrowed his eyes. Nothing could ruin his plan. It was perfect. It would work. There was no slight chance of failure. Not now.

Little was known about Donovan. The only thing really is that he was the Beta Male of the very first pack to inhabit these lands, though rumors say that something horrible happened back then, but Donovan never spoke of those times. He never once mentioned his life back in the pack nor did he mention the horrible thing that probably happened either. He was as mysterious as he was powerful. Wolves didn't know his plan, but they followed him anyway, doing what he said.

Donovan sneered as he sat down upon the ground. He was now in the form of an 8 foot black shadow transparent 'ghost' which blended perfectly in the area -- except for that ice cold state from those wicked eyes they never changed nor would they ever.

I've waited this long for this to happen. Nothing will go wrong. I will make sure of that.

[Emilyyyyyyyyy]

A sleek, black shadow-like creature made her way sneakily through the forest. The white eyes that held nothingess were just looking straight ahead as if nothing were in her way. This female always managed to get her way... nothing ever went wrong. Probably because she never really questioned anyone unless she was actually curious about something or was asked 'Do you want to know why?' and she did. She followed her orders like a good little wolf... up front.

Behind the scenes that all changed. When no one was looking she'd simply bring someone down and distroy them just to kill them. Claiming it as an 'accident.' Everything was an 'accident' with Rakksha unless it was supposed to happen. Then - of course - she did the right thing. No, Rakksha wasn't a suck up. No one would ever mistake Rakksha for that. If anyone ever called her that that would be the last thing that they ever said. Unless - of course - they were someone of power... then she just thought those things. She'd never risk a rank or two for something like that.

At a slow pace, Rakksha continued on with a smirk on her face the entire way, thinking. She honestly didn't care what the pack was doing as long as she got the chance to kill a few wolves on the way here and there and take over another pack's land. It didn't matter to her who died as long as she could be the assassin.