Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27226023-20150719174303

"Ooooh. Lili? Is this your doing?" Maca turned sharply to face Calli, grinning wildly.

"Um...no. As much as I would love to take credit it wasn't mean. I don't even know what happened that pissed the four-legged fly trap. I think it was blondie over there having his epilepsy..." Calli gestured towards Scythe who was bent over like he was having burning diarrhrea. "Here's what I do know though. Here's a centaur and he's dead."

Just as Calli finished her explanation something evil simulated the quietness of the air.

Maca recognized the aura immediatey.

Calli did not.

Calli...I do not doubt your prowess of a growing hunter...I want to see you handle this...

Maca had abysmal knowledge about possession...having done such a thing himself in the prime of his days. In the course of his own story he had posessed a mother and convinced her to kill her two twin boys. Not one of his prouder moments but inerestingly enough a part of his own destiny.

He also used to the arts of possession even to extract whatever dark forces were corrupting a person.

But Calli wasn't as powerful as Maca and it woud be years until he reached his level. Maca really wanted to see how the young coyote handled herself and grow from it.