Soon
"Can we please, destroy these fools!?"
"Let them play my kitten." said the Vulture as she petted her wolf acolyte who waited patiently across from a local politician at the train stop. "We will soon have our revenge..."
"But how long must we wait? I grow weary by the day." he said, slightly angry. "I have done nothing BUT wait!"
"You will bide your time, or you will die. Follow my orders and you will be rewarded at last."
The wolf snarled. "Very well..."
Suddenly, he eyed a young panda walk behind a building.
"At least misstress Demona, let me have that one..."
Demona thought for a moment, as her wings batted in the air. "Oh...very well..." she said, then chuckled. Soon, she thought to herself as the wolf bolted after his victim, soon they would all know the Panda's fate...No one crosses Demona Ventros. No one.