Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

Fenrir could hardly wait. This kind of thing was what he did best and reminded him a little of his old life.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Shaq, of course, just really cared because Fenrir was a better fighter then anyone else in their gang. When they got back completely, Shaq stayed in the backyard ans smoked a few joints.

[Miranda_]

"So, when are we fighting again then?" said Fenrir, taking a joint from Shaq. "And who?"

[TheHayleyDoll]

"This gang who rules most of the southern area of downtown called 'Southside Devastation'. Kinda wordy in my opinion, but it's their choice."

[Miranda_]

"Won't be for long, after we take it over."

[spirit_queen]

Tina sighed. "He's mostly just turned out spoiled thus far, so he thinks he can do whatever he wants."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Can't wait until we do. We won't just be the East End Gang anymore. We could take over the whole downtown."

[Miranda_]

Shaun sighed. "What can we do to make him, well, unspoiled?"

Fenrir nodded. "We can name it what we want, and have every other gang fearing us."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Lindsey shrugged, "That's my point. I want to treat him like the little angel he is."

Shaq agreed, then asked, "Hey, can you dance?"

[spirit_queen]

"Teach him that he can't get every little thing he wants when he demands it." tina said. "If we make him sleep in here, and he cried for attention, then we ignore it; he's used to being cuddled and adored every second by his mom, but we can't shelter him. He'll eventually go to sleep." Tina said. "And that'll be just the start."