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The sight was something to view as it occurred, a stampede of unicorns from Basin all running from their home. She laughed at their charge, their attempts to get what they wanted. Those pale blue eyes held so much hate that day, watching them as they feld. There was no sympathy for them nor the Edge in her, and as she watched from the distant land of the Arch, the Edge would surely fall. Inside the Edge was Chemical and Tonka, and with the invasion, surely they were either freed, killed, or found a way to escape. If they didn't show soon, she was going to do what she needed to do.
She was going to take over the Assassins at the will of the band's calls, their votes over calling her to leadership. What had Tonka done for the well being of the whole herd? Nothing. What had she done? Ran into the Edge prepared, allowing her skin and hide to be taken from her with a stallion much larger than her. Thor placed no fear in her, only brought forth her confidence in herself. The Assassins would rise soon, and she was sure of it. They would rise with her strength.
"ASSASSINS OF THE FROZEN ARCH, UNITE UNDER YOUR LEADER'S CALL!"
Her voice boomed across the frozen landscape as she stood proud and tall. They would see her as a mare with battle wounds, her mane missing in places and wounds upon her shoulders and hind right leg. Their all seeing eyes would know the truth. The echo fell flat across the land, sweeping endlessly across the snow where her loyal family would hear, and come to her call. She turned, walking awkwardly back into a cave of the Arch, where she would wait for the others to return. There was already a plan inside her head, and when she could finally hear the sound of other souls arriving, her ears faced towards them, listening to any complaints and comments that might be made towards her call. Had they known of her new leadership in the missing of Tonka and Chemical? Would they even accept her proposal?
"Assassins, my family, dear sisters and brothers, daughters and sons, welcome home. We are facing a time of need, and I have began to think over our recent actions. Where have we gone under Tonka's leadership? Where has he taken us? Partically nowhere. He has made so many blind mistakes that it leaves us without much advance to our goals. Have any of you looked down from the mountains to view the Edge? You might of seen the Basin's warriors charge through the pass to their home. The Basin is clearly invading the Edge, and in the mists of their chaos, we become to a new plan that will herald us to a victory beyond belief. If the Edge is to fall, their herd would become outcasts like ourselves. Their strength in numbers could be usual to us, and if you come into contact with one afterwards, show politeness. When the Edge falls and the Basin rises, we shall attempt unite with the Edge for a common goal."
Each word brings greater hope to her soul, yet while she tries to bring hope to the souls of her members, there is pain inside her. She is creating a rebellion against their leader that has done nothing towards the greater herd, only himself. A frown of disgust comes across her at the idea of him now. He dragged them to hell with himself, and she wasn't taking it anymore.
"If the Edge unites with us, we shall take a herd land that has fallen silent for too long now. If our offer of peace is denied, we shall invade either way. The Foothills took too much from us at the being, and as their voice falls silent as they grow ever more weaker, WE SHALL INVADE!"
The call itself could be heard for miles on end, being even more hope to her family. May they grow and teem with the power she is going to promise them. Their wishes are her goal, for them to be under a true leader's power. "Assassins, we shall now take a vote upon these proposals. All those in favour with uniting with the Edge if they shall fall, say I."
Silence overtakes the cave as she waits for their replies. The vote of the greater good is ahead of them. Between the cave walls and the outside, the northern winds fall into the cave and wrapped around them. Feathers ruffle, manes and tails fly as an unique banner to the group. A whisper falls into the cave, only one word spoken. 'Rise.'
"All those in favour of invading the Foothills, say I." Her wounds are no longer caring to her as she stands tall in the blue sheem between the moonlight. If the Goddess of the Moon stared down upon them, may she bless them all. A sigh breaks from the Devil's Advocate, preparing for the last and final vote to be taken. Surely, this would be the hardest for them all to take.
"All those in favour of taking down Tonka as of his failure to assure this family their personal needs to reach his personal goal, and for myself to take up the task of leadership, where we shall grow and take a home, say I."
As far as the Assassins united with one another, their leaders seemed to always change. Ignita died and Tonka took over. Neither showed true power, and she was giving the chance of true leadership to be given. When all falls silent, she speaks orders to them, her loyal followers during her leadership as of Tonka's absence.
"Our rise shall begin with taking to the Threshold and inviting members. If you wish to help with the Invasion, take only actions of healing. Spies are to be sent out to gather as much information of the world around us. Avoid the Basin and Edge as much as possible for now. When the Edge falls, be polite to them. Their souls shall be weary and broken, and we shall be the ones to regain their hope. She grows silent, allowing her family to question and comment upon these actions. In a soft whisper, she releases words for them to barely hear.
"Long live the Assassins."
OOC: Official meeting for the Assassins. All must cast their vote.
Those who wish to join the Assassins may post here, and will receive automatic acceptance by a member.
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[O] Rising [Official Assassin meeting]
