Westlin Hotel - On the street

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Giggling, she puts the pack on right now as they walk back. "No showers there...soon as we get that in we can be off to the caern. I do not wish to stay overnight here...unless someone else does." She grins. "Depends on Dev, I suppose."

[Tanith]

"I think Dev would rather go bath in one of the steams or ponds. After all he is the 'rugged' outdoor type. Well best get back...she what he wants to do.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva nods at both and continues back into the hotel.

(Continued inside Westin)

[Gabriel Wolfe]

Eventually his taxi drops him off outside the hotel he pays and steps outside, looking up at the building he smiled,you this would do nicely.

(Moving inside)

[Dev]

As they step out into the cold he pulls off the denim jacket with the sweater and hood sown in. He looks around and enjoys the feel. "Here, no point in you suffering unnecissarily." He hands the too large jacket to her, it out sizes her enough to cover her majority. "Your wellness in all things being my responcibility and all."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She grins, poking her arm's in the sleeves then poping the hood up. Looking like a walking coat now, she feel's better. "Ahhh, yes...must keep the thin blooded warm." She giggles. Looking about to get her bearings, she heads off to the nearest shop. "I wonder who is in charge here now of the Caern. Last time, it was me da, but he's moved off now."

[Dev]

"He left? To what end, to challenge for a greater Caern?" He looks confused at her. He is still feeling plenty brisk. "That seems silly, no feel of continuation to him, the elders of the next caern will laugh him from the bawn." He actually seems genuinely confused at the idea. "Or was he ........... defeated." Not sure how to term the embarrasing notion.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She gives him a annoyed look. "He's roma. I guess its what he does...picking up after a while and off to another wee spot. He went with his pack, so not like he just up and left them barren here." She looks down, not sure on how to explain what she didn't understand herself. "He's native american...It's his way of it. Being female, I was not allowed to question, just deal or bugger off."

[Dev]

"Thats stupid, you have proven yourself more than capable. You have every right to question and voice opinion." He lets his eyebrows come together. Most other garou tended to think all Fenrir sexest fools, but by Dev's way of thinking anybody who could carry their own weight could stand proud and claim their rights. "You should have given him a moment of Zen. That is a sudden moment of ascendency brought on by a strike to the head."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She smiles. "That I have..since joining the pack I have found my own spot in life. And I did introduce him to a good thumping once...earned me a week on my back in pieces. But it was worth it." She hugs him about the middle before heading over to the store on the opposite corner.

[Dev]

He followers her towards the store. "Should let me do it to him." he mumbles quietly as they walk. "I wonder if they have any mead." They probably wouldn't, it wasn't really a commercial drink.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

(after store post)

Poping open one of the juices, she just grins. "That would be why I drink juice. Booze is expensive." She takes a quick peek at him, then continues walking along while sipping at her juice for a moment before pickin up again. "You mentioned how you earned your deed name earlier. I ...well, I do not as of yet, not officially. How did yours go?"

[Dev]

"When I was growing up my father didn't think very highly of me. Who ever had been in charge of such things had mistakingly decreed I wasn't possesed of the gift, that I would never change." He gets the far away look in his eyes. "He used to take it out on me, which was fine, but he was also a bit of a old guard Get. Oneday he took out his anger on my mom."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva continues to walk, but slowing a bit. Wanted to hear the rest of this...might not be so talkative ever..."What happened?"

[Dev]

"I proved someone wrong. Next thing I know his pack is trying to stop me while I beat him with his own Iron Hammer." He suddenly looks like he is cold. "When it was all over and they got me in front of the elders, one of them asked me why i had attacked my own father. I told them that 'that mongrel dog isn't my father', I then brandished the Iron Hammer I had taken from him and used against him. I told them it was the only authority he had ever wielded and that it was more of a father than he had ever been. Thus 'Hammer's Child' was born." He looks to her for her reaction. "Ofcourse it took time for the name to become official."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva thinks it over. "I see...it makes sense now. I just hope that is not what is required of me when its my time." She grimaces within the hood, thinking it over . "I do not wish ill on my own people."

[Dev]

He lays a hand on her shoulder. "I wish violence to play no part in your deed name. I can see you being known for something different. A great Garou, a uniter of the of the tribes, the mother Theresa of the Nation." He gives her a small shake. "Barring that, I pray you have the wisdom to see when an individual is no longer a part of your people. In the end I told my father that if he ever touched my family again I would turn him into a line of fur clothing."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She laughs. "Mother Theresa I am not...blasphemy there, boyo." Her head rattles in the coat as he shakes her, and a hand goes out to his arm to steady herself. She looks up at him, thinking it over, eventually looking down. "I do usually first on those who betray. It rips at me, it does. And your father was never a nice or decent person...or wolf for that matter. He treated me worse than my da, if ya 'member."

[Dev]

"Its only blaspemy if she was a point of contention in my religion, which she is not. As for my father, I have a very clear list of everything he has ever done wrong in my view." He opens the door to the hotel for her. "If you remember, he started giving you and all the others a wide berth when you were packed with me. What no one pointed out to you all is that you were put in a pack with me for just that reason. After I stood up to him it seems that some of the sept leadership started looking at him and his actions a little differently." He even gives a theatrical bow to her as she passes to lighten the mood.

[Gabriel Wolfe]

Later

He didn't go far just finding a local corner shop for some junk food.
Deciding to sit outside and look at the world as it moves by, sitting eating a bag of cheese and onion square crisp.

Eyes darting every so often at any fast motions but for the most part he seems almost relaxed and carefree, ihs music still loud and getting a few looks and mutters about devil music, but since he can't hear them he ignores them.