Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27172956-20151201035241

The three cats walked, until Ambrosia stopped at a spot that bordered the edge of the territory, away from prying eyes and ears. She swiveled her head around to make sure nobody had followed, and then she began to speak.

"Don't try attacking me. I've been trained in combat, and other things, since birth. I'm practically a living weapon, and I can kill you both in ten thousand different ways." Ambrosia knew she sounded arrogant, but that was good. Even in doubt, always sound confident in yourself, and scare the opponent.

"As you probably know, I did kill Pike. Obviously, I was aiming for Torrance, but it didn't work that way. But I have a proposition for the both of you, if you don't want to end up like him." She gestured to the dead body on the ground, before turning to meet the she-cats in the eye.

"Help me get to the top of this Syndicate, and I'll give you everything. Power, status, glory, fame. You can have it, when I have nine lives. I have big plans for the Dusk Syndicate. Massive plans. Work with me, and help me achieve them. If not...you aren't safe." Ambrosia glared at Tempest and Bumble wickedly. "I might accidentally slip a little something  into your meal, or perhaps, in a freak accident, you get hit by a monster or attacked by a fox. I wouldn't suggest reporting me to Malo, either. You have no evidence of anything I'm saying right now."

Ambrosia leaned forward, with a dark promise in her eyes. "So what's it going to be?"