knocking on the door, hoping that someone was atleast home, she really didn't feel like making her way about again for nothing.

Jerking his head over towards the door, the large wolf rumbles lightly in his throat.  Head ducking, he ambles his way over, pressing his forepaws upon the heavy wood and pushing it forward.  Striding out, the Guardian of the Wind glances about, his typical brown eyes glowing a light blue as electricity courses all along his body.  "Yes?" He asks, wondering who it was.

Having been clinging to the door the mouse too went rolling aside like the door. Squeaking in alarm she scowled at Windstorm and dropped to he ground, bouncing slightly as she eyed the wolf. "Learn to open the door a little with a little less vigor.." Peering up at the wolf she frowned slightly, word have been brought that a rather important feline was staying in the guardians house, important to her anyways, curious as to what Aidan was up to she glanced back and around. "Where might he be?" Rather pushy she was for her size, no?

Tilting his head down, the typical annoyed scowl of Windy worms its way across his muzzle, ears twitching a bit.  "Aidan? He is in Kiiro's old room."  Typical eh'? Well, it was better then the dungeon he supposes.  Any sort of emotional attachment the young Jaguion has, is none of this warrior's concern.  He's not a nanny.  "So, where is -she-?" And we all think we know who Windy is referring to.  The mother.

Ker could be just as glowering and annoyed as Windstorm could be, even worse at times. Though her small size made people think otherwise she could stand her ground. Flipping her tail impatiantly she gazed up at him lazily, mentioning the room the cat was staying in she blinked, not surprised by the arrangements, but by the fact that.. the cat was shadowing himself, what he didn' exactly want, or so she thought. As the wolf questioned her just as bluntly she flicked an ear slightly, "Tenki is watching her, she's not about to walk all over the city agian.."

"You shouldn't -watch- her, you should put her down before she deals us anymore pain."  Rumbling loudly in his throat, Windstorm retreats into the hallway, snorting loudly, smoke passing his nostrils.  "I feel at times that everyone here is -too- compassionate.  Not everyone needs a second, or a tenth chance."  Shaking his head, he starts lumbering with his impressive stride, ears flickering forward.  He is the stubborn one, the aggressor.  Last time he picked a fight with Gaiden by himself and walked out alive and quite smug.  Akeli and Gats are still taking bets on how long he's going to live.

"And you should stop your senseless folly and learn to keep your teeth clamped over that tongue of yours.. One day..." Almost stating the obvious the small mouse glared up at the arrogant wolf, she knew one day his words would get the best of him, and perhaps then she would lack the pity that she held for him now. "Compassionate or not, you'll be enjoying that second chance to live when someone comes close to mauling you Windstorm.."

"I am a warrior, Ker.  You know that I have served this Kingdom now since I was but a child."  The storm rumbles loudly in his chest as he glances over his shoulder, his entire body scar torn. "I never had an enemy yeild and give me a second chance.  It was always kill, or be killed."  Windstorm, the murderer, the avenger.  "I have only walked away twice from a battle, and that was first against Chakra, when she broke my wings, and Gaiden, when Regeane saved my life when I should have been killed."  A heated glare is tossed towards the rat.  "And if I die, doing what it is that I do best -- so be it. I'd rather die in bravery, then foolishly because my enemy tore out my throat because I allowed her to stay inside the same walls my family sleeps."  spoof Snappy these two were in eachother's presense, mixing and mingling wasn't a will between them, clicking her teeth angerly the mouse huffed, "An arrogant fool if you ask me, I never said it was the enemy who would spare you, nor did I say you'd be spared, barely speaking the truth, Regeane gave you a second chance once and that hasn't samk into your thick skull, perhaps nothing will..." Tiny sparks light and danced along her fur as she gazed up at the canine, "So be it Windstorm, it's not like the whole court doesn't already know your dislike of this choice, but you're just going to have to live with it in your ulking manner, not anytihng you say will gain you the glee of seeing her thrown out, on honor was she allowed back in the palace, and she will stay until Aidan makes his choice, and if he chooses to stay, then she's free to come and go as she pleases.." Glaring up at the wolf she left one threat lingering.."And don't you put any ideas into that cat's head to run to his mother, this is his choice alone."

"I wouldn't let that /bitch/ get ahold of the kid, even if the Gods begged me to."  Windstorm says with a loud rumble in his throat.  "He is important, she is just a waste of air."  Brow furrowing, electric currents spark around his eyes, soon spreading to the rest of his coat.  "I don't want to see her thrown out, I want to see her dead.  She killed friends of mine, soldiers, guards, all innocent who were only doing their job.  My life is a bitter one, mouse."  The candid says with a loud snort.  "I don't have much in the way of a soul anymore, especially those who has brought misery upon our house. She lied to Kiiro the first time, she manipulated him, stole him from us, turned him /against/ us.  She stripped the Guardian of any good he may have had and turned him black." Growling, his claws start to glow as his frustrations soar high.  "And now she comes, crawling back because she learned what its like to be betrayed herself, and we know about her son. A last ditch attempt to save her life, not reforeform.

Ker snorted at the wolf's dirrect words as she held her head high, "She happened to have raised him thus far and he'd quite devoted to his mum, oh, but you happen to have been absent to see this work in the process weren't you?" A sarcastic twist to her words the mouse was at a stage she rarely was placed into, naturally she'd rather keep the peace and keep everyone from getting hurt. Sighing at his words the mouse shook her head sadly, "You weren't the only one who felt the lose, you alone didn't feel the pain and hurt, perhaps she too has felt pain wolf. Perhaps she did love Kiiro, and if she did how would she have felt when he died and her heart was torn from her breast, what would you feel if you lost your love, tell me this. She is just as mortal as any, she feels pain, hurt, anger and sin.. just as you do, pushy, arrogant, and just as much the fool.. nd you'll always play the part you know." Her tail lashing lightly as she gazed stubbornly at the wolf, she knew pain, she knew it all to well and far mospoof more that the wolf had ever felt for her years were far more. Whiskers twitching slightly at his words she didn't budge, "And you'll deny any comfort if ill feeling have been bent towards you, selfish as well as blind you are.."
  
"Pah, rodent."  Windstorm says as he turns his head from her.  "It serves her right to feel this sort of pain.  It'll shut her up for awhile."  How can /anyone/ be this cold or uncaring?  There's always one in the flock eh'? One who's life has been so torn apart, that love only exists in a faint glimmer here or there.  Just like himself, his mate Regeane is every much the warrior as he, just not as ruefully or angst ridden. She too has lived a life of solitary confinement, trapped in her body in which another mind dominated.  Just as he, amnesic, only found his life after the serval healed his mind.  "I may be pushy and arrogant."  He says in a pause, grinning to himself. "But you would want no one better fighting at your side, we all know who goes to who when the dirty work needs to be done." True, Windy is kinda the garbage man around here.  He takes everything head on without fear.  At least he's good at what he does, even if he is full of himself and full of hate and rage.  Perhaps the stone made him so, the Guardian of the torrent Winds and Rain.

As Windstorm turned from her she bristled up, "Speaking of one so cold and uncaring I presume you're speaking of yourself, if she's of one flock then you're of this flock my friend...And it is justly so I'm afraid. " She knew of what had happened to him, to his mate, and to many others, she spend mand dark nights reading the records, the history, the language of thier home, to one so small she was the keeper of much along with her dear companion Tenki, teachers they were, but their teachings estended far and wide into the reaches. "And your skill may be grand at fighting but never have I been the one to call on you, nor would I ever be the one to, you know peace prospers over war Windstorm, even if you favor war over peace."

"And there lies your weakness, you would rather make peace with your enemies, knowing fully that they would rather kill you the first chance they get."  Glowing brighter, Windy's body takes upon a full charge as he lights up the hall, sending a blaze about his fur.  Snapping his gaze to her for a few moments, he snorts loudly, then continues on his wanderings down the hallway.  Perhaps she reads the records, but not everything is wrote down, there is still a few things he keeps guarded and private.