Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 8:42:50 PM)
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Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 8:43:33 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 8:47:09 PM)
*He was outfront with the two canines. Dama and his five year old son Honor where also out there, honor was riding his bike with no training wheels, showing off for his mother. *
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 8:49:41 PM)
*Proudly she smiled watching Honor conquer the bike with no training wheels. A brave feat for Honor. Even though he appeared to have a steady hand on maneuvering the bike Dama watched him like a hawk in case he lost control of the thing*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 8:51:48 PM)
*Luc had stopped in to the chateau to replace the beer in the fridge for Steven. Since none were about, he decided to stretch his legs for a few and stepped out to the street. It was a clear night and being the outdoors type, a walk was called for. He started off at a casual pace, passing along and eventually meeting the corner of the wall that surrounded Dalton's*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 8:58:29 PM)
*The dogs sharp hearing allowed them to hear the foot steps on the other side of the wall. The two turned and pointed then shadow and lightning took off barking in the direction Lucien was walking by.. Dalton looked in the direction of the beasts before gazeing towards the closed iorn gated entrance.*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 8:59:48 PM)
*Dama wore a pair of comfortable loafers on her feet that played down the pair of business slacks worn with a stylish top and warm jacket. Her hair had been left down for the slight breeze to play with the silkiness of her locks. While Honor rode freely about she took care to be within a few yards of him riding, so long as it was safe for the pair of them to do as they each desired. As the dogs sprinted off she moved a little closer to Honor*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:00:17 PM)
*Shortly he would come into view, passing the gate at a leisurely pace. As it was closed, the barking did not bother him. He is dressed in levi's, black cowboy boots and a black sweater*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:02:12 PM)
*He was moving towards the gate.. His eyes focused on the person passing by.. He let out a high pitched whistle that sent the dogs darting back to Dalton.. He motioned to Dama and honor, both k-9's moved into position next to them, and dalton moved towards the large iorn gates seemingly strolling along with what looked like not a care in the world*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:04:11 PM)
*The piercing whistle drew his attention as he became visible outside the gate. Seeing Dalton, he stopped, surprised*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:05:10 PM)
*She had Honor take a break in riding his bike so that an eye could be kept on Dalton. Tucking herself close to their son she watched the goings on in a calm manner*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:06:42 PM)
*Dalton moved up to the gate.. A slight tilt of his head as he watched lucien curiously.. He asked the quesiton which was most on his mind..*You alone Mr. Moreau?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:08:27 PM)
I am. The car's back at the Chateau and I was out for a stroll. IT's good to see you again.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:10:19 PM)
*Lowly mother murmured to the child for him to remain along at her side until Dalton otherwise motioned for their presence*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:11:39 PM)
And you as well.. *He spoke to him.. Then he gazed back at his mate and child.. as well as the k-9's.. * Would you like to come in?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:12:28 PM)
Thank you, I would indeed. I had actually intended to call you as you requested but in person works better.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:13:21 PM)
*While she was indeed curious as to whom the fellow was none of what she was feeling actually showed on the womans face*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:18:33 PM)
*He hit the number pad and the gates swung open for the man.. Dalton moved back.. he looked over his shoulder at Dama and Honor* Dama please see that lightning and Shadow head up to the second floor.. We have a unexpected guest this evening..
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:20:31 PM)
*Placing a kiss upon Honor's head she left Honor in Dalton's care then motioned for the dogs to follow her up into the house*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:22:32 PM)
*He stepped through the gates, then waited for Dalton to close them and the dogs to go* How's teh day treated you, Twists Thee Truth~rhya?
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:24:11 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:26:02 PM)
*Once Lucien passed the threshold of the gate he could likely feel eyes upon him.. The small boy waited there looking between his retreating mother and his father.. Dalton watched Lucien* The day has treated me very well.. *Then lucien could feel the swoosh of the gates behind him and the sound of the iorn clanking together. Dalton motioned up the walk towards the estate behind him* Not a place I allow those whom are not wards or direct relatives of the storm crows.. But here you are, so please follow me. I ask you not tell anyone of this place, or how close in proximity it is to the chaetu.. *as dalton began moving up the path he picked up the small boy holding him against his side. The child was looking skywards at this point..*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:28:13 PM)
*He smiled at the boy, then nodded* Of course. It's lovely, I must say. *He fell in step with Dalton as they approached the house*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:28:28 PM)
*the soft flapping of wings could be heard overhead as a crow, the size of which seemed uncommonly large, flew overhead towards the chateu, wings beating a steady rythm towards the house*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:29:13 PM)
*Dama carried herself inside the house in due time, the added exercise would only add in keeping her fit in the early stages of pregnancy. Once the dogs were brought inside they were then escorted upstairs to be put away while unfamiliar company visited. Once task complete, she headed immediately to the kitchen so that drinks could be prepared, as well as snacks for their guest*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:30:55 PM)
(we are at the fortman estate.. so it is moving off towards the chatue down the street?) *Honor pointed up in the air*~honor~Look father look uncle Aarron and my friend are here! *Dalton responded to Lucien*Thank you.. *then his gaze fell up to where his son was pointing.. A small smile curved at the corners of his lips*Seems Stops the Blood is close by..
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:31:53 PM)
(No, towards yer house. I figured it was a chateu as well. Dalton always lives in the nicest of places)
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:31:58 PM)
~pl~Have a non packmate at the estate, honor just seen your companion and is super excited that your running around here some where.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:32:39 PM)
(Well this is more a castle*Smirks* how he got the nick name "count chocula" lol)
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:33:00 PM)
(added your pic to the website aarron)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:33:44 PM)
~pl~ Mrfghlmchumfermyappymaetyd. *as it sounded like he was actually.... chewing... on the packlink, even his mind seemed to have absolutely no class nor seperation from what he was doing in the real world and what was coming through the spirits* (k)
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:35:06 PM)
*He, too, looked up at the large Crow* Aarron...the other Steven mentioned he waned me to mett.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:35:10 PM)
(meet)
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:35:31 PM)
*He heard what sounded like jarbled non sence and he responded*~pl~remember no talking while chewing your food? *Then dalton seemed to chuckle for no reason what so ever..* Yes Aarron is our spirit speeker.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:37:23 PM)
I look forward to meeting him then.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:38:27 PM)
Ya plan on joining the storm crows? Or just wanting to meet all the shadow lords you can?
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:38:37 PM)
*Fresh fruits were washed thoroughly, patted dry, sliced then set into a serving tray along with a yogurt dipping sauce. Testing the quality of the yogurt, and liking the flavor, she licked away the evidence from off her lips before pondering what else to make as a snack*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:39:15 PM)
*He led him inside to the entrance hall. Then he placed honor down on his little sneakered feet. The boy seemed to be peeking out the door waiting for aarron to show up*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:39:47 PM)
*He flashed a smile at Dalton* I suppose that depends on whether an invitationis forth coming. I do, however, intend to find a pack as is proper, now that I am staying in town, so it would be welcome*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:42:19 PM)
*Perhaps some sandwiches though the fruit would be the best to start with. Leaving the tray in the kitchen for now she padded off on quick feet towards the voices. She had long deposited her shoes at the door so her bare feet made a light patter across the flooring as she went along*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:42:21 PM)
Well let's make sure our goals are on the same level and that you can get along with the others and keep to the rules we as a group have set forth..
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:42:59 PM)
*and show up he did, like a large black shadow melding from one of the walls as he came from the umbra, wolfish maw still covered in fresh blood as his large Ahroun looking form padded from one of the corners of the room, the crow mysteriously making it's way inside to join him as he licked his chops*~wt~ Hey new guy. *he offered with a soft snort, his ears flicking lightly towards Lucian and Dalton*~wt~ Mouth.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:43:49 PM)
*He turned to look AT Aarron..*Ello fog horn leg horn..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:45:52 PM)
*He gave a bow of his head to Aaron at the greeting, and proceeding with his intro* Lucien Moreau, deeded Dreams the Dark, homid born under the Gibous moon, Cliath of the nation.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:46:34 PM)
*Coming into the company of the others the sight of the blood had her queasy with a little gag masked with the quick passing of a hand against her lips. Amazing how things upset her stomach so easily now that she was expecting.*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:48:09 PM)
~wt~ Ah, Satan. Why hello. *he shifted up to his large homid form, wiping the blood from his cheeks with his sleeve before offering his hand* You know, I was wondering when you'd come to collect. But between you and me, I don't think he's quite ready yet. Still a little too wholesome. Arron St. James, Deeded Stops the Blood, Thuerge and Cliath, least till I can get this place up and runnin.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:48:30 PM)
*the small boy introduced himself*~honor~ I am Honor Dalton Fortman.. *but when the small boy seen the crow, he went running towards it like it was a long lost friend*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:49:14 PM)
*the crow alighted on the back of the couch, cocking it's head towards Dalton and watched him approach with a single eye and then clacked it's beak lightly as if in approval*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:49:35 PM)
*Dalton chuckled at Aarron..*Ohh yes much to wholesome..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:50:50 PM)
*honor would kneel up on the couch so he was faceing the huge crow and the little boy would start whispering to it.. Telling the crow of all the things hes learned and done since the last time the two had a chance to speak*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:51:13 PM)
My pleasure, Stops the Blood. *He shook his hand firmly* And it's nice to meet you as well, Honor Dalton Fortman.,
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:51:24 PM)
*Dalton noticed damas cringe and moved towards her* you want some tea?
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:52:30 PM)
Naw, Aarrron's fine. No need to throw deed names around. I'm not in trouble, you're not in trouble. *he paused for a moment and looked over at Dalton* I'm not in trouble, right?
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:53:04 PM)
*Dalton heard Aarrons question and he looked at his own fingernails as he responded* not that I know of at least..
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:53:16 PM)
*The space to which the stood about it felt suddenly warmer to her. She hoped to linger so as to be a good hostess, and be on the ready for Dalton to offer up a task for her to serve for them all. The woman nodded lightly at Dalton though her hoped was dashed as she gagged openly then stole off towards the nearest bathroom, the door closed in her passing*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:54:17 PM)
*He watched her dart off to the bathroom then motioned aarron and lucein to follow him to the kitchen*you guys want something to drink while im in the kitchen?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:54:38 PM)
Lucien. *He smiled back at Aaron, but his gaze flicked to the retreating figure of Dama* She alright?
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 9:55:21 PM)
She is wonderful, my mate is just pregnant with our second blessing.. Thus she gets a bit sick she is not use to the heightened scene of smell and such..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 9:57:57 PM)
Congratulations then, a blessing indeed. *Said as he followed into the kitchen* Water's just fine, thanks
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 9:58:49 PM)
*he blinked for a moment as it took a few moments to register and he not so subtlely reached up with his thumb and very carefully wiped a bit more blood from the corner of his mouth* I'll try not to come fresh from eating next time. *and then quickly that thought faded* I need me some liquid bread Mouth. And not any of that pisswater stuff either.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:00:49 PM)
*He smiled and grabbed the tea kettle putting some water on then turning the stove on.. He then moved to the cabinet and pulled a large glass from it.. moving towards the fridge.. he pushed the glass against the door and waited as it began to fill up with ice..* Liquid bread huh? Ya want to clarify exactly what it is you are wanting. Im thinking a drink with grain in it. But to which you speak of I got no clue. Suppose piss water is equivlant to beer..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:03:00 PM)
Got that right, depending on what bottle it comes out of. *his accent was noticeably Cajun-flavored* My sister brews, I'll have ot bring some in next time I'm out that way
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:05:43 PM)
*Time passed while she was held captive in the bathroom by a sensitive stomach. The remedy of a special brew of tea would ease the illness, only thing she needed to do was break away from this room. Once her freedom was granted, teeth cleaned and the bathroom hit up with cleaner, Dama slowly headed for the kitchen*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:05:45 PM)
Brews what? Not any of that witches brew that those crazy bayou ladies are known for. *he yelled after Dalton into the kitchen* By the way, don't drink that stuff. And really, any kind is fine. I don't have a big preference. *then he turned his attention back to Lucien* She isn't a witchdoctor is she?
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:07:59 PM)
*He then poured some water in the glass, Then he grabbed a bottle of comfort and poured some into a glass for Aarron.. Before he tossed in some mint leaves and tea and placed the boiling water into the tea cup he squeezed a few drops of honey as well into the hot mixture to help sooth damas sore throat from the acid of getting sick*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:08:05 PM)
*He laughed good naturedly* Don't ever call her that to her face, she shares your moon. SHe has her share of strange brews, but her amber ale is worth running till ya drop for.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:10:10 PM)
*He grabbed the two glasses and damas cup and placed them on a tray.. He moved towards the dinning area.. Seeing dama walking his way he softly kissed her forhead and handed her the cup of tea as he whispered to her* have a seat, and enjoy the tea, maybe have some of those crackers you enjoy.. to settle your stomache.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:10:21 PM)
*Then he set the rest of the tray down for them*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:11:58 PM)
*Appreciative of Dalton preparing tea for her a weak smile was spared as she murmured an apology for having run off on him and their company. Leaving the fruit tray in the kitchen, the tea was taken up with the expectant mother setting into the living room to give herself some rest time*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:12:47 PM)
So, what you're saying is I should hide my fur, hair and anything else that drops off of, or out of, my personage. But just don't look like I'm trying to do it when she comes over for a visit. *he was trying to keep a straight face but his grin was already cracking at the corners of his mouth*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:12:50 PM)
*He watched as she moved off towards the living room.. He handed Lucien and Aarron each there glasses*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:15:41 PM)
Thanks. *He took the glass from Dalton* And I'll wheedle a case or two out of her next visit.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:16:31 PM)
*He grinned at Lucien before laughing at Aarron with a shake of his head*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:18:20 PM)
*he took the glass from Dalton and swigged whatever was inside down in a single gulp, his face twisting slightly at the sudden burn of alcohol running down his throat and then grinned wide* I like him. He doesn't get all pissy when I make jokes about his sister.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:19:27 PM)
*That got another laugh out of Lucien* So do I. She will try to claw my eyes out for show, but I honestly think she enjoys it.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:21:58 PM)
*Gently the steaming liquid was blown across to cool the surface so that a sip could be taken for the sake of her stomach. Despite feeling weak, and recovering from the bought of illness experienced moments ago, she sat as proper as possible in her chair. As always when there was company over the kinfolk sat quietly, listening to their conversation*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:22:09 PM)
*He looked at Lucien* We are trying to raise the reputation of the shadow lords in the area.. As you have obviously noticed we are ill recived at the sept in a big way.. Though some of our tribe do nothing but add to the allready ridiculous reputaion that we have there. Some have no sence of bounderies, try to pick fights when your holding your five year old. Or go to the sept and act like rejects.. We got some major tribal issues going on, and if we don't get to fixing our fuck ups, this whole thing is going to get out of control really fucking fast.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:23:45 PM)
This place is only for Mates and official wards of the pack, or for family members of the pack to visit.. Such as the alpha, his mother and his father do stop by on occasion. They joined us for christmas recently..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:24:54 PM)
*He nodded, though his eyes narrowed a moment at th emention of picking fights with children present* I'm aware of the general sentiment out at the sept. I've yet to set foot there, though Steven did ask that I go out with him and at least see the place. I was also made aware of some of the recent incidents involving some of the tribe no longer in the area.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:26:30 PM)
You've seen the Sept? Lucky dog. *he ran his finger along the inside of his empty glass, contemplating the fact that he had not, in fact, had time to go see the Sept since his arrival here, at least not that he could particularly remember*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:28:04 PM)
Not yet but I am a little curious. Taka's description of it was an interesting one.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:28:41 PM)
What was his description of it if i might ask?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:29:20 PM)
He said that most of the time, from what he sees, they spend their time lazing about on the porch drinking coffee.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:29:31 PM)
*A little unheard sip was drawn from the cup before another followed suit. As she politely drank her soothing tea her eyes drifted to one speaker then the next to show that she was paying attention*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:31:11 PM)
Well Let me see I have something here.. give me a moment.. *He moved off then came back a moment later with a paper..*Ahh yes here we go..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:31:26 PM)
For the new comers.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:31:42 PM)
I hope this finds you well under Gaia. The Warder has encouraged me to formalize the sept rules that the Elders of this sept have put down for full sept membership. As of right now, everyone is treated as a probationary sept member to this sept, and currently enjoys certain protections.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:31:54 PM)
However, in order to become a full sept member, certain strictures must be put into place.
1) Being a member of a pack is encouraged. It is not absolutely necessary. All packs in the area that want their members to be capable of full sept membership must have their alphas swear an oath of loyalty to the Warder, myself and Thunderbird.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:32:20 PM)
*Then dalton responded*none of which are shadow lords..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:32:31 PM)
2) A single Garou may perform a task dictated by Thunderbird himself for full sept membership. If the Garou succeeds at the task set out before them, they will be asked to swear a oath of loyalty to the Warder, myself and Thunderbird as above.
While you are in our protectorate, we will do our level best to protect you under Gaia. Sept membership does confer benefits:
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:33:26 PM)
1) To be able to challenge for, or hold a sept position.
2) To be able to challenge for, or be the elder of any tribe.
3) To be able to have and challenge for a mate, and have the mating recongized. We will recongize any preexisting matings, but new matings must be done by Garou members of the sept.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:33:42 PM)
Luckily my mate and myself have been mated for plenty of years before arriving here.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:34:03 PM)
4) To be the guardian of a Kinfolk, if the Kinfolk does not have a preexisting guardian before coming to the sept.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:34:41 PM)
My ward was sent here from my home sept in new york so i was allready her guardian before she arrived, decreed by my elder tribe mates in new york..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:35:06 PM)
5) The full protection of the sept, including to claim the Sept of Shared Blood in your introductions.
6) To recieve any spoils from any sept raids or recovered from enemies.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:36:33 PM)
*He lifted up his shirt a bit to show the scar he took when his stomache was shot full of silver buck shot* remember that when your shot full of silver because they couldnt be bothered to take care of the mess themselves with there countless resources that you are expected to hand over all you get to them, and just be thankful you still have your life.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:37:04 PM)
7) To speak before probationary members at moots.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:37:27 PM)
*He studied the scars a moment, then shook his head*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:37:37 PM)
Reguardless of your rank you have to wait till even the cliath probationary members speak at the moots before given your turn to speak
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:37:52 PM)
8) To be permitted in the Voodoo Crawfish upstairs, where the Kinfolk Fellowship is.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:38:13 PM)
So, umm, not to sound like a typical Shadow Lord or anything. But what's wrong with "swearing" loyalty to the Warder, the blah-de-blah, etc? I mean, the spirit only expects you to protect the Sept and do your duty to Gaia. *he used the little finger quotes when he said this, looking between Dalton and Lucien*&
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:38:53 PM)
Because even though shadow lord kinfolk can go in the crawfish, those shadow lords who are not sept members are not allowed to associate with there own kinfolk in that area.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:40:59 PM)
*When the scars were shown her eyes didn't lock on them rather they watched her mates expression regarding how they were obtained. A few more sips wore away to a lengthy drink*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:41:08 PM)
Unless thier pack Alpha swears allegiance and such.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:41:22 PM)
*He looked at Aarron* I swore my loyalty to Grand Father Thunder, To My Mate, to Crow, To my pack, To my child, and to my Tribe and my Tribal elder in this area.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:41:34 PM)
Or one swears himself and plays Hercules to succeed at some task given.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:42:23 PM)
That's fine. You keep that.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:42:45 PM)
You just ignore their bullshit rules and swear with your fingers crossed. *he shrugged his shoulders lightly* That's what I'd do at least.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:42:58 PM)
how about the first day they try to send some letter of this fellowship kinfolk crap to my mate i will begin gutting them all one by one..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:43:15 PM)
What of those who take wards or mates int eh area who are not members, regular or probationary?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:43:36 PM)
(in the area)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:43:51 PM)
Ooo, I could use their guts for something spirity, I'm sure.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:44:00 PM)
So, umm, save 'em when you start guttin 'em.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:44:02 PM)
*He folded his arms over his chest..* Long as you where allready mates "before" you got here. It don't fucking matter really they cant tell another tribe whom they can or can not mate. Let them come here with some of that bullshit
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:44:33 PM)
And really, who's to say you weren't mated to whoever you met before you got here?
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:44:59 PM)
And if the tribe swears it true, who are they to argue
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:45:09 PM)
And if she was my ward id mate her to you in two jiggles of a jack rabbits ass just to see heads roll
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:45:53 PM)
*He shot a look at Dalton* She?
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:46:27 PM)
*Dama chuckled softly with a few more drinks taken of the tea. Her stomach felt -so- much better now.*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:46:37 PM)
I got a kinfolk ward.. when she comes to me asking permission to make some dude lucky.. ill check him out and if all is groovey ill allow it, ya know? I don't care if he is of the sept or not, she is my ward sent to me by my tribal elders.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:47:23 PM)
I agree. It shoudl be your call, pure and simple.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:49:22 PM)
*he yawned a bit and looked up to the ceiling and then over to the wall and around again, almost looking like he wasn't actually in the room anymore, as if something else had caught his attention for the moment*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:49:33 PM)
*his eyes gazed over at dama her chuckle brought a smile to his face and his demenor seemed to relax instantly.. then he turned back to face lucien* My ward don't live here, but she is a good girl.. Bit of a brainiac, so I doubt anyone around this area will bother with her.. No offence to you of cource, just noticed most the guys go zooming after the quickest thing to spread its legs or open its mouth.. Brains seem to be a assette myself and very few others in the area are concearned with.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:50:35 PM)
MAybe thta accounts for those whose only intent was to cause trouble or make the rest of us look bad
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:51:23 PM)
I like brains. Have you ever had those chilled monkey brains. Their delicious.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:51:55 PM)
*Nods to Lucien*Agreed..Well like i mentioned the rules are pretty simple help raise the reputation of the tribe, and you will be let in on the secrets of that once you join, as well as only bring family or official wards to this location, pass your test under crow and consider yourself accepted.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:52:10 PM)
*The remaining tea was polished off with a glance provided to Dalton asking for permission to leave the room...before the chilled monkey brains thought had her throwing up on her extremely clean flooring*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:53:26 PM)
*Dalton motioned her towards him.. when she got close enough he would give her a soft kiss on the lips and take her coffee cup to her.. whispering..*ill set honor down to bed later.. you get some rest.
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:54:42 PM)
*Easily she bent to the task of returning her mates kiss. With a little whisper of affections in his ear she nodded to their guests then set off out of the room*
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:54:59 PM)
(Be good! Night night. :) )
Dama Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:55:03 PM)
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Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:56:35 PM)
Very well, I can live with that. I assume you all will want to take some time and discuss me, but whenever you are ready, I will consider it an honor. At this point, the only ones I know here are associated with this pack, aside from Taka.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:57:30 PM)
Taka is not associated with our pack.. And we are three, besides fog horn leg horn allready gave you the A okay due to your sence of humor.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 10:58:23 PM)
Taka I knew was not. Fog horn leg horn? *He turend to look at Aaron* Do I wanna know?
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 10:58:43 PM)
ya know the rooster in the hen house
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:59:25 PM)
Well, ya see, ya see, ya see, there boy. There comes a time in a man's life, when he's gotta know who he is. And well, ya know boy. Now look at me when I'm talkin too ya. *he grinned lightly* He thinks I talk too much or something.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 10:59:33 PM)
I don't really pay attention.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:01:34 PM)
*Smirks*And here i thought it was you who thought i talked to much, ya did give me the nick name mouth afterall.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:02:02 PM)
And you want a galliard? *He grinned* We may never shut up
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:02:22 PM)
Oh, you definitely talk to much.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:03:59 PM)
*Laughs at both lucien and Aarron*Ohh yeah we should totaly try to out talk our alpha.. *A playful grin* Just like cut him off before he gets a word out.. Drive our fearless ragabash leader bonkers..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:05:13 PM)
He's not gotten tired of my mouth yet, surprisingly enough.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:05:43 PM)
Cause he has to deal with me and fog horn hes getting tolerant of it.. *He grinned impishly*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:06:12 PM)
That or it's that I sneak alcohol in to him*He shrugged*
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:09:04 PM)
Ooo, it could be the alcohol, it wouldn't suprise me at all really. He is a bit of a lush.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:09:08 PM)
*Smirks*He can get alcohol here, but i get it the chateu is his home..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:11:40 PM)
And Aarron, I'll tell you what I told the other two. I live by the water, so if you have the urge to get out in the boat, hunt down some fresh food, whatever, let me know.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:12:44 PM)
Oh, I try and hunt fresh food everyday. Really the only thing that agrees with my stomach.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:13:47 PM)
It's plentiful out there, and unspoiled.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:13:51 PM)
might take the wife and child out on it, though not sure how the water will do for her stomache issues
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:14:46 PM)
Maybe anothe rmonth or so when it settles.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:16:23 PM)
So you need to speak to crow..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:16:50 PM)
And Steven?
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:17:03 PM)
He's on the couch. *he gestured over his shoulder to the large crow that still sat on the back cushions*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:17:04 PM)
probly..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:17:17 PM)
The totem Aarron
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:18:07 PM)
(brb potty)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:19:23 PM)
Oh, Crooow. My bad. Figured you were talking about crow. *he shrugged lightly* Well, I can arragne that. I think I got time between my warding and talking with spirits to take a breather and get him to meet the totem. But he prolly should talk to Steve first. I mean, that would be kind of awkward. Showin up and sayin, "Hey Crow, new packmate." *he changed his voice slightly into a deeper somewhat booming sound that sounded rather silly* "Has your Alpha met him?" "Oh well, yeah, we were gettin to that." SHZAM! Lightning, windstorms. Garou chunks everywhere!
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:22:52 PM)
Oh Steven knows me well enough. Portia made sure of that.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:23:23 PM)
I met him and her the same night actually. My agent referred me to her firm, and she called Steven in to meet me that night
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:25:07 PM)
( I just discovered that breathing couscous is a bad thing)
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:25:11 PM)
*He grinned at Arron*Yeah yeah I get it.. *Then he nodded to Lucien*Ya did mention that steven told ya to meet up with me and Aarron, and im glad he did. I met portia three times total..
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:25:14 PM)
(lol)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:26:12 PM)
*he paused in his mimmicing of throwing Garou chunks everywhere and looked at Lucien and Dalton again* Oh, then we should be totally kosher. Well, not totally, I don't think any of us are jew approved. But we'll be good. But we really should have Steven there anyway.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:26:52 PM)
He was not at the chateau when I stopped in there, just before I got here
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:27:53 PM)
*He looked at Lucien then to Aarron*I been trying to give him some space.. Last time i interupted him with cossie he got a bit pissed..
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:28:11 PM)
She is in Dallas till the end of the week.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:29:16 PM)
*Looks at Lucien with a wave of his brow*Hmmm..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:30:28 PM)
(lift of his brow)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:31:23 PM)
Well, we'll give him tonight. I've got meetings to go to and things to see anyway. Busy busy. Speaking of which. *he reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled up piece of paper and a golf pencil. He unfolded the paper to reveal the words "To Do List" written badly across the top along with a long list of items, some scratched off, some not, he penciled the meeting with Crow onto the list* There we go. Now it's on my list. Damn, this thing just keeps gettin glonger.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:32:21 PM)
I left dinner in his fridge last night, but we opted for beer instead. *He looked back to Aarron and gave his phone number* Add that to it too/
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:34:55 PM)
Oh, I don't have a phone. If I need ya. You'll know it. Some strange little talking imp will appear on your dresser in the wee hours of the morning. *he grinned*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:35:44 PM)
Good enough, I get up at dawn to write, so I'm done and it's out of the way by the time normal folks get up
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:36:48 PM)
*he snickered lightly* Normal. Hey Dalton, he thinks I'm normal.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:38:33 PM)
*Grins at Aarron then slowly shook his head no* He must see something In you i do not? I find you quite exceptional.
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:40:08 PM)
You have to remember where I grew up though, deep in bayou country. We got around by air boat, not car
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:42:31 PM)
*Looks at Lucien*I grew up in manhattan we got around by sneakers, and subways..
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:42:59 PM)
He's got a good point there. He's prolly way more screwed up than I am. Like, his sister his cousin too. *he smirked again*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:44:53 PM)
*He looked at Aarron then to Lucien with a smirk*
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:45:11 PM)
You can't blame her on that. Frankly, I have no clue why she is the way she is, but every generation has a swamp witch, her number was up.
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:47:08 PM)
*he grinned a bit wider* I really like him. And I wanna meet the swamp witch. I gotta know what kind of spirits lurk around here so she can show me all the really cool stuff. I'm used to more... foresty... areas. The gator spirits are a little bizarre.
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:47:33 PM)
*Listens to the two of them..*I liked the voodoo dude
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:52:41 PM)
Gators are bizarre in this world too, trust me. But I'll pass it along to Josée. You will be good proof I am not going to get 'citified'
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:53:27 PM)
Citified? And that's a real word? Or is a real word only in the bayou?
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:54:27 PM)
*He looked at Lucien and Aarron*Steven is all good with Lucien joining the pack..
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:55:01 PM)
We just need to bring him before crow
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:55:30 PM)
It's a real word to her. Along with a lot of other creative ones. *he paused a moment at the news, then smiled, pleased at the news*
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:56:03 PM)
(you guys free tomarrow possidbly?)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:56:11 PM)
I don't see a problem
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:56:18 PM)
( )
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:57:13 PM)
(Ill try to get ahold of wind tomarrow see if she can run crow for us, if not perhaps friday evening if you both are avcilable for friday. Sat/sun/mon i got tonz of crappola goin on)
Aarron St. James (Jan 5, 2011 11:58:18 PM)
(As of right now, I have no plans for friday, cept maybe a movie)
Lucien Moreau (Jan 5, 2011 11:58:42 PM)
(good anytime)
Dalton Fortman (Jan 5, 2011 11:58:57 PM)
(kk well ill call ya and let ya know once i find out aarron ohh goodie and lucien is free anytime as well.. awesome)