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Max stood in a alley, the moon just a claw in the sky.  Creeping to the end, he peaked around the building.  After a few minutes of waiting, a man opened a door across the street, slowly making his way to the ally Max was in, who stood back form the entrance now.

“Your late,”  The new comer growled.

“I would apologize, but seeing that you wouldn’t understand that duties of being a Chief, I won’t waste my breath.”  He smiled darkly, crossing his arms over his chest.  The man glared at Max, “Why did you want to meet?  Need help getting ride of that pathetic sister of yours after you failed the first time?”  He taunted.

“She’s gone,”  Max uncrossed his arms, his wings fluttering behind him.

“Oh did Max get dirty?  Didn’t honestly think you had it in you,”

“You had better keep a lock on that trap of yours before you end up like her Joel,”  Max took a step closer to Joel, standing a head taller than Joel and glaring at him.

“You owe me,”  Joel stated, not backing down.

“I would have found her without you-”  Max began.

“Not for that,” He now smiled at Max, a knowing look in his eyes.  “you know why,” Understanding dawned Max, and he seethed.

“Of all times?”  His hand found his sword at his side, and began to unsheathe it.

“If you try anything, everyone will find out what you did, and if your own people don’t kill you when they find out, my tribe will.”