Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 19, 2006 13:52:27 GMT
Well outside of town, the home belongs to Irene McCurdy, kin folk and Grandmother to Tanith
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 19, 2006 14:07:32 GMT
Reaching the outskirts of town, she stops long enough to let forth a long howl, introducing herself and letting the rest know she was back. Then grinning like mad, she bounded of to Nana's house. She has been away for awhile, and was eager to see her again. Before long, she came barreling up the road towards the small cottage, hearing singing in back, she jumped the fence around the cottage and ran to the back, not even bothering to shift. Rounding the corner she come to a halt when her Grandmother says. "Do it child and I will not be making ya anysweets..." whining at this she sat then laid down, giving her grandmother a look. Turning around she looks and smiles "Not going to work my dear. Now, I heard ya...and I am sure the others did to. So, why don't ya come inside, have a bit o tea and some sweet breads. See if any decide to come, but i doubt they will. Age does have a few privilages,...and greeting ones one fleash and blood first...is one of those." Doing as she was bid, Tanith shifted once more. Now, back on two feet, she ran over to Irene and wrapped her arms about her in a hug. "Ah Nana, I missed ya so.." as she marveled at how much older her grandma was. "let's go have that tea." as she bends over to big up the basket of flowers and vegetables "And ya can tell me what been going on since I left." As she walks inside with her Grandmother.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 15:52:35 GMT
After a bit of running she finally spots the old house. Big wolf grin, she howl's with pink nose to the heaven's and buff fur ruffled by the wind. She waits for a answer, only polite as she sits there, tail wagging as she pants from the run.
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 21, 2006 16:05:25 GMT
Walking over she opens the door. "Ach! ya found me. Come on in Nana has fresh biscuits." And she waves Keeva over.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 16:17:54 GMT
Keeva grin's, trotting over and stepping inside still fuzzy. She gives a happy bark before returning to her natual form. "Course...and yes please. I'm starving." Barefoot, she steps in further, waving at Nana. " 'Ello." She grins.
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Tanith
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To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your soul
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Post by Tanith on Jan 21, 2006 16:22:16 GMT
Irene waves Keeva in. "Well come in child come in, you know there is always plenty to go around here." Ans she sets a plate a cup out for Keeva. "I take it your back for good now?" she asks the two.
Taking a seat, she looks over at Keeva. "Hard to say Nana, I hope so though." as she reaches over for a biscuit. "Our ahroun is a bit on the fun side, being American and all."
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 21, 2006 16:35:54 GMT
Keeva pads over, her bare feet making her soundless as she sits by her pack mate. Smiling at them all, she reaches for a biscut to. "Thank you Irene. And Tani has the right of it. We seem to be wandering for the moment. Hopefully, I can find my ma...has to be about someplace." She grins, spreading jam on the biscut before taking a bite.
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 23, 2006 13:11:03 GMT
"Ah people move Lass," Irene replies. "Ya can ask at the Caern, maybe they know." As she scoots the spread and jam closer tot eh girls "Eat up! there's plenty."
Nodding as she takes good sized dalup of butter for her own biscuit " So Nana, anything going on we should be aware of?" she asks as she bites into the fluffy bit of food.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 23, 2006 13:17:47 GMT
Keeva listen's for now, happy to be back home...even if its not her family. Well, they were probably closer than her family. She smiles at them both, trying not to wolf down the first biscut.
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 23, 2006 13:24:56 GMT
"Not too much, been very quiet, save for a bunch of teenagers causing mischief of all sorts. Random acts of vandalism. Children these days...Don't know what to make of them anymore...In my day..." and she trails off shaking her head.
"Ah that is a shame, and it is just kids?" as she looks over at Keeva " I wonder if the two that tried to steal you satchel are with that group?"
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 23, 2006 13:56:57 GMT
Keeva makes a face. "Them...ach...they owe me big. Messed up the jumper I was making for Tani. They all need a good tongue lashing." She looks over at mom. "Anything else here odd?"
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 23, 2006 14:29:12 GMT
"Na...nothing these old ears have heard. I am sure the elders will clue ya in when it is time." Then looking about "So, where is the rest of the pack?"
Looking about "Well either still sniffin' about for information...or on Thier way to find us i assume."
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 23, 2006 21:13:02 GMT
And as if on cue a howl floats through the night, something like an announcement but more akin to 'Look out, here we come.' When they look they see two human silouetts walking up the appoach to the cottage, obviously having shifted since the call.
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 23, 2006 21:26:44 GMT
"And right on time..." Tanith says as she looks over at Keeva. Getting to her feet she goes tot eh door and calls out "Ya found us. Well hurry up afore the biscuits are all gone."
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 23, 2006 21:45:37 GMT
Keeva just smiles after taking another biscuit. "Oh, I found the coolest recipe in france. If I can, I'll show ya how to make it. Its from a spanish chef...something called enchilada's." She smiles at Irene, then stands, waiting on the rest to show.
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Fable
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Post by Fable on Jan 23, 2006 22:00:46 GMT
Smirking softly as we shift back and walk to the door I shake my hair loose, as always checking to make sure everything that came with me is still there.
Hearing Tanith I approach , keeping step with Dev by slightly jogging.
Someone ought to teach him to walk slow. Not me of course.
"Biscuits, huh? Well, I am hungry."
I pop my head in the door, smiling but cautious. "Hello."
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 23, 2006 22:09:54 GMT
Pushing her through the door ahead of him he ducks in aswell. "Purina?" He asks with a grin. "But seriously, meat?"
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Tanith
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Post by Tanith on Jan 24, 2006 22:18:55 GMT
Looking up as Dev enters. "Well, I can break out a bit of meat if ya so desire. My, but you are a big one!" and she shakes her head. "Must feed ya fertilizer over there in the Americas." As she moves about the kitchen taking out a bit more food along with some sliced lunch meat.
Following the other two back in, Tanith looks over "Not too much going on...just a bunch of kids running wild it seems. "
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 24, 2006 23:07:08 GMT
"I suppose we could crack a few skulls and get to the bottom of it quick enough." He smiles as he sits at the quaintly appointed little table in a chair two sizes two small for his form. "At the very least put the fear of the wolf back in 'em." He watches the old woman working on the food. "That and put out the word on that boy. Before he gets himself in trouble, that is."
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 25, 2006 22:53:54 GMT
Keeva looks over at him, then at the rest. "We meet a boy in the hotel. Gabriel...hunted or something." She looks over at Dev, then back at the others. "He is gaia's...I tested a theory, and ...well, he is one of us. I just, he is very scared of something hunting him." She waits to be yelled at.
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