Lügen- he could (accidentally or not) say something that pulls on the emotions of one of the characters so that they end up trusting him in spite of themselves....

Cannibalistic

Ocarion woke up in a mist of confusing thoughts. Thoughts like where the hell am I? and why does my eye hurt so much? were racing through his sore mind. He looked around the place and saw Admetus and an unfamiliar bat, a Graywing, roosted above him, looking.

"Good evening!" Admetus joked, "You've been out for a good couple nights." Ocarion was clueless.

"What!?"

"You were badly slashed in the eye and unconscious," The mysterious Graywing informed, "I had to take care of it…"

"…And who are you?"

"Sorry, I'm Vander, a friend," He laughed.

"Okay, well after being out for that long, I'm starving. Let's go hunt."

It had only been one night since his encounter with those two ignorant little bats. But it seemed an eternity, with his anticipated plan. Deceiving them, he would act friendly and completely oblivious to the past incident. The part he couldn't wait for, the killing, would take stage within several nights, for he will deceive them by unknown means. The banded one would be the first to go, right in front of his little friend. As the night wore on, he was wearing out, looking for any sign of a scarred eye or a banded forearm. Where could they be? He thought. Aha! The hollow tree! With a vice grin, he took wing to that tree, and roosted on a hidden branch.

"Dammit, it still hurts like hell!" Ocarion complained, "You sure that 'medicine' stuff really works…?" I grinned.

"You can bet your eye on it." I smiled. Admetus sighed; he didn't find that amusing. The rest of the night became boring, silent hunting. The insects were plentiful that night. It was the humidity from the nearby lake that brought them out in such numbers. Because of that, we were done feeding within an hour. We flew back to my roost, and settled in for the day. Then there was a slight knocking sound coming from not too far out of the hole. Something wanted out attention. I poked my head out and sent out some echoes. Nothing flashed back into my mind's eye. It thudded again. I glanced to the left and saw a comparably large wing, followed by an even larger bat.

"Tut mir leid, Ich believe that there is two little bats Ich need to talk vith," the beast bellowed. Ocarion and Admetus peeked over to who I was in awe of. The giant stared back. He saw Ocarion's scar. And Ocarion silently gasped in horror. Suddenly his mind screamed to him that this bat was the one that gave him his scar.

"…And why do you need to talk?" I asked.

"Just let me in." Ocarion started trembling in fear because I let him roost inside our hollow.

"Why… are you here!?" Ocarion couldn't retain his apprehensiveness.

"Ich have come to apologize for vat happened the oder night, Ich do not know vat came over me. Ich was taken by those damn humans und kept prisoner. Ich was overcome vith anger. Perhaps, you know how the humans act?" The giant glanced at Ocarion's band, "Call me Lügen, und Ich hope you can accept mein apology."

"… I… don't know how to respond," He shuddered, "Why are you suddenly sorry for your 'anger' taken out on me and Admetus?"

"Honestly, Ich am not as violent as you have seen. Those humans got me so angry that Ich had to take it out on something other than myself." Admetus immediately felt a connection by Lügen's statement. He knew what it was like to be so angry that it was tempting to take it out in an inhumane manner. Because he has experienced the feelings before. Glancing down to his forearm at the matted fur where the scars rest, disturbing memories struck him all over again. He is the second born of three siblings. He still remembered that day his young sister came into this world. Don't get him wrong, he loved his little sis. Until a few months passed by. All attention was to HER. His parents were so happy to finally have a female child. His older brother, now living with his mate, didn't see any problem with their parents' behavior. Admetus soon grew jealous. He even considered impairing her, but he never had the heart. The next stage hit- he felt unloved, obsolete. It felt like no one could understand him. It never crossed his mind what he chose to do. With a rock, he sharpened his claws and cut. This went on for a little less than a year until his parents unexpectedly found out.

"I accept your apology," He quietly declared, after spacing out with those disturbing memories from the past. Ocarion gave Admetus that what-the-hell-are-you-thinking look again.

"Vell, there is one," Lügen stated, glaring at Ocarion. His plan was on the verge of catastrophe, if that futile little bat suspected something.

"Hold on… Admetus, I need to talk." The two bolted outside and roosted so the visitor couldn't hear.

"What is it?" Admetus asked.

"Why the hell did you say that!? That cannibal is lying!" Ocarion quietly debated.

"He isn't lying; you can see it in his eyes!"

"But haven't you heard the legend of that Silverwing and his experiences with a similar situation? That large bat lied to him, and almost cost his whole colony's existence!"

"That's only a LEGEND, who said it even happened?"

"Ad, just take my word for this and trust me." Ocarion was becoming desperate. He didn't want this monster looking down on them all the time, with those huge wings and a perfect combination of equally sharp talons and fangs. But Admetus wasn't budging. He had reason to accept Lügen's apology.

"Ocarion, if you don't like him, you don't have to accept his apology. But I'm still not buying your opinions." Ocarion was shocked. His friend never acted this way before. Admetus was always on his side. He left Ocarion behind to go back into the hollow, leaving him to puzzle over their words.