Talk:Rogues/Roleplay/@comment-3453120-20111109021738

"Your not the brightest star in the sky, are you, feather? Some cat could come up to you in your sleep and easly end your life.  Then, it is not a matter of 'bringing eachother down', is it now?  Whatever amount of brute strength you have can not aid you in a game of chance, in which life truly is," replied Milkweed. (Sorry if that makes no sence) I sighed and said "This will never work unless we form a plan.  Milkweed, Feather bothers us all with his arrogance, but don't let that get in the way of us.  Feather, it would help if you just shut your trap and listen to someone else for a change.  Now,  Squeak's lair is only a few blocks that way.  We silently and cleanly take out the gaurds, careful not to attract any attention to ourselves. There, we can make our way to Squeak and his mate and kill them.  Simple enough?"