"They caught us last night if you couldn't feel them over your pride Ceth"
Ceth scoffed her gold hues a sharp dagger have been thrown at him, she held onto her drink tighter the wine glass shaked from the pressure she has on it, Bal smiled at her his hand tracing over the small fluffy spider in his hand he lean his head closer to it, hearing Formoir slightly huff, irritated some of his eyes gleaned through Bal's fingers and peered at Ceth, seeing the snarl on her lip the disgusted look in her eyes,
"They act a like it's disgusting,"
Formoir closed his eyes, snuggled into Bal's hand the tiny strains pricking at Bals hand, Ceth glare leem down at them both moved the glass closer to her lips,
"Not as putrid like a spider sleeping in its own filth" Ceth spat sipping her wine her eyes didn't leave the small spider, a soft brush of wind on her check appeared a small butterfly held onto her, its gold wings make a gleaming hitting said spider for all eyes to witness, the small spider didn't moved only made one eye barely open staring
"At least I dont act like im a clean pound when really full of muck," Formoir huffed curled into a ball with his strings curled around him, like a blanket, he did not see the small indignation on Ceth face her eyes widen slightly turning into a glare pure spite. Brand wings fluttered crawling up to her ear, sitting on top of it whispering sternly into Ceth's ear,
"I see your letting him into your head brilliant Ceth, wonderful you want a round of applause,"
Bards wings hit Ceth head, she glared at the butterflies, her hand set the wine glass that was about to shatter,
"I understand perfectly what im doing Brand if you could see that it would make my life easier" Ceth hissed at her angel leaning closer to the spider her mouth opened to say something undeniably arrogant and cutting, when a smaller hand held hers, Ceth turned her head to Lenn who sat beside her, her pink eyes calmed emotionless pools stared at Ceth,
"We're not here to argue over something unnecessary," Lenn spoke one noted,
Ceth scoffed pulling her hand away much to Bal's amusement she huffed at Lenn,
"I know that tell this to the over flated prick"
"That was your wise comeback pathetically you Ceth" Bal mocked letting out a laugh that made his head fell back his hair curled around on of his eyes making it a circle making the blue hue glow at her, Ceth glared intensified pulling something out of her shoulder a yellow encrusted moon sword held tightly in her hand while Brand fluttered around her, setting on her hand that clenched around the hilt,
"Ceth this is irrational, you know what he's doing so play nice and put the sword back," Brand hissed fluttering onto Ceth's nose her beady eyes glaring into Ceth, who scoffed the sword laid in her lap,
"I can defend myself from this overgrown arrogant vermin, he shouldn't even be in the same kind as us" Ceth spat, her eyes shined like burning candles, her hand casting slight lines of light, when Brand scoffed flicking Ceth's forehead with her tongue.
"He's one of us. Whether you or I want it or not. You made a deal let him live" Brand growled flying in front of her, "for now," She continued when a gust of air bushed past the both of them making them look at the man pushing against the wind, Bal smirked his signature his duo hues gleaming with the sicking as they found it. his hand once cradling his small spider opened showing that the angel grew its form. Formoir moved bigger then Bal's hand eyes like his glowing at Ceth and Brand watching her fly around Ceth, his eyes peering over the small insect,
"I know we aren't your favorite pair but who says great minds don't think alike..don't they?" Ball seductively said his other hand moved, touching a string above his head stretching to Ceth around her head along the sides. Around her. Ceth looked at it eyes widened slightly scanning over the littered stings, she scoffed at it hearing his words play in her head she smiled softly feeling the eyes of the table on her, waiting.
"Why thank you but I'm the only great mind," Ceth purred glaring f at him taking her glass of wine almost breaking taking a sip while Brand laid in her luscious blond hair, Bal smirked widens as Formoir leaned into his hand peering at Bal now,
"I meant your sister Ceth, how oblivious can you be?" Bal asked his hand petting Formoir as the angel laughed, catching the look on Ceth's face the smile dropped intently the glass finally broke. The wine spilled down her arm as she tilted her head towards him but her eyes glanced at Lenn seeing the same emotionless her eyes showed a dull red, she kept her hands under the table until Ain who just appeared through Lenn's pink locks of hair her eyes scanning the vast of the table like her host, emotionless expression in her form her wings drawn down her antennas curled,
"You let him get to you to much"
Lenn expressed her hand grabbing a napkin dabbing the wine off Ceth arm, her eyes on her when Ceth pulled her arm away growling at her sister,
"Keep your hands off me cretin"
She moved ripping the napkin away from Lenn whipping herself off, Lenn unbothered peered at Bal, seeing hes petting Formoir acting like he's innocent, she then witnessed Formoir look up at her and Ain,
"this isn't why we're here…She was watching this and thought less of us," Lenn pointed out, she looked over the table both ends feeling the sudden pressure in the room. The table froze, Bal halted hos petting his colorful stare peered where Lenn looked, Ceth scoffed
"So what she heard up what of it she's just a small light in the land of glowing snow,"
Ceth lean back throwing the drenched napkin at Bal who laughed while watching Formoir stab thought it with string before it could hit them, Formoir stared unimpressed his string tearing it to ribbons,
"Was that all your host has Brand i have to say im displeased with the display…of" Formoir stopped
The room shifted again but it wasn't like before on both sides it was at the end of the table, a dark must covered the wall, dark green and blue eyes looked over them leaning his chin in his hand, glaring at them he let out an irritated sigh, "the same games played again, how original of you..Ceth mocking a light that makes you bland in comparison"
He moved off his hand as I leaned closer to them, his eyes scanning over them finding them so irrelevant but he has to bear it. He sees Ceth turned her face to him red glaring like a child facing reality,
"A tantrum really I thought you were better then this Ceth" Lugh interrupted clasping his glass sipping his whiskey watching the grown woman glare holes into the treat in the room, blindly. When she turned to him her nails digged into the table along with her butterfly flutter near her collar bone, with their eyes flash from indignation, a clash of light between the two angels appeared over their end of the table,
"Shut your poisonous lips flesh weaver." Bard seethed her wings Up moved back her scathing gaze. Her antennas moved shifting to Lugh's shoulder, a slight sound Of feathers same from him,
"We could say the same for your host it's humiliating at this point Brand stop defending her behavior it'd pathetic at this point," Tuatha mocked hopping onto Lugh's shoulder its eyes caught Brands seeing the slight unhinged arrogance lingering in their eye, Tuatha glared back it's eyes a slight shift to The other threat looming at the end Of the table, catching the black mist covering the walls the sudden shift came from it, directed to him and his host, Tuatha tilts to Lugh his beak peeked at his ear,
"We have more distressing threats Then the petty squabbles," Tuatha whispered hopping to the edge of his shoulder, Lugh cleared his throat taking a sip of his drink as both irritated and prideful, some uninterested in the small politics of the group, Lugh leans forward with a small fake smile setting down his glass he opened his hands,
"Now that the fucking with each other's mind's are over how about we talk about our small corsendo, they all agreed gave the offerings. but it means nothing if we don't do our part," Lugh expressed his eyes scanned over the table catching Bal who only grinned back at him Formoir in his hand being petted, Ceth stared at him with begrudgingly understanding. Her hand glass a new glass of wine that Lenn gave her, Lenn moved away from passing her the drink. Her expression was the same empty but her eyes glanced at him, then towards Blake he was leaning back in his chair Hepis head back hearing the snickering behind him, Peter curled around Blake's chair reaching towards his drink, pulling it into Blake's hand,
"Definitely not when we are taking parts of each other" Lugh commented his eyes flickered over To Ceth,
Ceth saw Him, her eyes slit with a subtle scoff, but there was a small nearly noticeable nod. Lugh looked at Blake again seeing him nonchalant stare back at him his drink hanging off the side,
"you understand that we need to be in place for them to take the territories," Lugh implored
Lugh waited, sitting still the only moving thing on him is his angel. Ceth watch lukewarm swirling her wine feeling Brand move around in her up done hair, her head towards the end of the table, Lenn peered at him red eyes that were dull held a faint sight of fright in them her hand drifts to Ain who curled in her hand, her antennas rubbed her thumb, Bal stopped petting Formoir letting him crawl up his arm into his shoulder mumbling how he should be in Bal's hair they wouldn't bother him there, Bal on his elbow moved closer to Blake with a smooth patronizing purr.
"So still sensitive about the woman over the rainbow, how long do you plan on stalling us on taking the city from its government Blake?"
Blake felt Peter behind him whip around his mist coating the back of his chair, seeing the grin ever growing so large, he retorted,
"The woman you're referring to is the only one to stop us, she nearly stopped the twins, almost killing the arrogant bitch in gold,"
Blake took a sip of his whisky sitting up, he heard Ceth upset gasp and ignored her his gaze firmly set on Bal, the amusement oozes off him the mental gymnastics that Bal played where he's done before but to hide his true intentions behind a well placed grin and laugh. That he hasn't seen much of,
"You were also stopped be here as well had your heart nearly ripped out bleeding on the ground you think you own" Blake continues
He sipped it again feeling the bitter burn go down his throat, the small heat building up. He peered of the glass at Bal hearing the mocking slur that came from his lip,
"She attacked from the trees, a colored assassin that met me took out my webs and tried to slaughter me. But I'm not the one trying to protect her. Not even now, you're still holding us back from the crescendo? Is it for her or something you're not inclined to tell us?"
Blake set his whisky down and let out a hefty laugh, his head fell back on the chair,
"She's such a heart breaker isn't she?" Blake asked half heartedly, he moved his head back looking at Bal his eyes turned red and hissed out,
"Im done protecting someone i have to fight with for an eternity…she can handle being defeated and set into glass"
He turned his look over the table, his eyes kept a deep crimson, with his voice deep ominous,
"We start Thursday as planned, she may know but even though we have intelligence on them they have never thought to look into, if they come we handle it to the best of our abilities if you can manage that?"
Blake streamed over them Peter moved over his shoulders right as his tattoos started its haunting crimson glow. Peter covered half his face a rough hum a slightest warning, Bal stiffen slightly not moving back but taking a glance around he saw Lugh nod, Lenn did the same a pissed off scoff from Ceth, Bal looked back at Blake,
"Consider it handled, Blake"