Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:09:21 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:10:00 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:11:34 PM)
*He was inside and down in the basement levels in the "poker room" Smoke seeping out of it.. Honor was darting around somewhere within and dama was likely takeing a nap*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:12:07 PM)
*with a hrumph and a thump he came into the house, heavy feet falling on the floor and looking like he had been fighting a hurricane, which may not be all the un-true in his case, his heavy foot falls making their way to the kitchen as he began to rummage through the fridge for the rarest meat he could find*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:14 PM)
*Honor popped out of a cabinet and peeked out seeing aarron remembering him from the chautea.. The little chicl as silent and creepy as ever asked*~honor~you hungry to? Dun eat the brownies marked for miss vincent..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:17:15 PM)
*he poked his head up and looked around for a moment before slowly looking down over the fridge door at the diminuitive rugrat* Hey there. *he had a peace of meat hanging out of his mouth as he leaned on the door, causing it to creak ever so slightly* You hungry munchkin? You can have a peace of this.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:18:47 PM)
*He looked at the raw meat* noo fathr says no raw meat till after i get my adult furr coat.. *He looked at him then tilted his head to the side a bit..*mind grabbing me a carmel apple though? *motions ontop of the fridgerator*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:19:34 PM)
*he looked up and reached up, grabbing it and passing one down to him* There you go. Though meat'll put hair on yer chest. Makes the ladies jealous.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:21:21 PM)
*he continued to chew on his peace of meat, grinding it down with the unsatisfactory human teeth and hrming softly*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:22:18 PM)
ohh you have ladies? *He smiled as he was given the carmel apple and he pulled a seat out at the kitchen table slipping up into it.. he began to undo the wrapper*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:23:17 PM)
I got lottsa ladies. All over the world sprout. Got 'em in Canada, the Amazon, Europe, all over the place. Gotta work on gettin me some ladies around here.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:23:53 PM)
*he looked at aarron* how do you take care of all your familes?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:25:52 PM)
Well, don't have any family yet, but I'm workin on that one too. That's why I'm lookin for a lady 'round here. My ladies treat me right most of the time, but nuthin like some good ole flesh and blood once and a while.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:27:00 PM)
*He looked at him..*Well im glad my dad dun leave me and my mom for flesh and blood. Got someone I can look up to.. Someone I can "honor"..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:30:33 PM)
*he pushed the fridge closed and walked over to the table, sitting down and continuing to chew on the meat and chuckled* Well, I'll take care of my family when I get one. Like I said, just my ladies. *there was a flapping noise and the large crow came in from somewhere, landing on the table next to Aarron and he grinned, offering the crow some of the meat* Speaking of which, I think my friend here just got back from meetin with some of them. *the crow clacked it's beak and accepted the offered meat*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:34:13 PM)
*He chuckled and watched Aarron then his attension went to the crow on the table.. The child was munchin on his candy apple.. his eyes on the large bird*Its huge it could eat eyeballs easily

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:36:05 PM)
*he looked down at the crow, tiltin his head a bit* He ain't so big. And ya know, Stormcrow isn't really big on eyeballs. That's more of Raven's thing.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:40:42 PM)
*Looks at him*Ohh hes never eaten eye balls before? Papa says they taste yummy..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:40:56 PM)
He licks mama's eyes all the time

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:41:37 PM)
*he laughed* Well, that's news to me. Wild things though that some people are into short stack. I didn't say he'd never eaten them, just not his preferred food ya know?

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:44:38 PM)
*nods* does he like intestines?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:45:02 PM)
I think so. Normally the soft squishy parts just below the stomach. That's where the good meat is.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:45:48 PM)
Ohhh.. *nods his head then takes a big bite of his carmel apple.. pretty sure the flesh eating bird wouldnt try to make a move for his apple at this point*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:48:58 PM)
*he smirked and gave the crow another piece of meat* Me and him, we eat pretty much the same thing. He's been my brother fer 's long as I've been alive. Prolly the closest thing I've really had to a family. Don't let this get around short stop, but I ain't so sure I'll ever find me a woman. Least not before I meet with the big lady.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:50:47 PM)
*He looked at Aarron* I dun have a brother, but i got my mom and dad.. *He placed his elbow on the table and watched him and the bird* But who will be here for him if you go to meet with the big lady?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:53:24 PM)
*he looked at the bird, tilting his head a bit and tapping the bird on the beak with a smirk, offering another chunk of meat* Well, that's a good question. Maybe you can look after him short stop.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:55:04 PM)
I'd look after him for ya.. It would be fun, sides crows are extremly inteligent..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:55:22 PM)
Are you looking for father, cause he's in the poker room in the basement.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:57:32 PM)
*the crow fluffed it's feathers and snapped it's beak at the compliment and looked up at Aarron with a single eye* What? I know all that. Ye want me stroke yer ego for no reason? You'll get a giant head. Then how will you sit on my shoulder? Short stop here is gonna give you plenty of reason to preen and flap, I'm sure.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 8:58:26 PM)
*Honor chuckled at that and added* they where the first recorded tool users in the entire animal kingdom.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 8:59:23 PM)
Oh, now yer just gonna make him full of himself. Cut it out kid or he'll be impossible to deal with fer weeks. *he finished off the meat with a soft chuckle of a snort*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:01:00 PM)
*He chuckled.. Then looked to the crow with a bright smile..*I dun know how you put up with him.. *And he thumbed to aarron*He must be pretty important to ya..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:03:40 PM)
*the crow gave a clack of it's beak and hopped across the table a few steps before looking back to Aarron again* Yer alright kid. *he reached over tussling Honor's hair* You got yer pops bile in ya and a good head on yer shoulders. You'll make a good addition to the Nation when yer ready.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:05:44 PM)
Thank you, I'll do my best.. *He offered him a bright smile then gave the crow a wiggle of his fingers*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:07:47 PM)
Good on ya. Where's yer pops hidin out? I'm sure he heard me stompin around. I'm suprised I ain't seen him yet.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:09:08 PM)
Hes in the basement celbrating..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:09:14 PM)
Hes in the poker room

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:10:38 PM)
Celebratin? What'd he do? Win a tournament? *he slid up to his feet with a grin, offering the crow a slight lift off the table so it could flap and hop up his arm onto his shoulder as he headed towards the basement*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:12:20 PM)
*He chuckled at Aarron left. When he made his way down to the basement the poker room door to the left of the long hall was open. Dalton was inside he had a drink in his hand leaning back in his seat the room smoked of the best green ya ever smelled.. And he seemed to be partying on his own and not disturbed by it one bit?*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:13:32 PM)
*he waved at the air lightly as he came in the door, lookin down at Dalton with a grin* Ya know, they say that drinkin by yourself is a sure sign of an alcoholic, Fostern. *he grinned a bit*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:15:50 PM)
*He turned and looked at Aarron*Ohh do they.. *A devlish grin on his lips*well they might be right about that.. But I don't drink often enough, and i do alot of stuff on my own.. Well sides the stuff i do with my wife..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:17:16 PM)
Yeah, I heard about the eyeball lickin ya sick devil. *he came in and sat down next to him, grabbing himself a drink and holding it up* Kampai. *the crow flapped from his shoulder to get a bit further from the smoke, settling down on a table somewhere*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:19:07 PM)
*He lifted his own glass*Kampai!?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:19:38 PM)
It's cheers big man. And congratulations. *he downed the drink in one fell swoop and poured himself another*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:22:15 PM)
*He downed his own drink*Thank you Aarron.. How have you been in my absence?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:24:22 PM)
Didn't realize you were gone. *he chuckled lightly, pouring another one for Dalton* I was runnin around with the spirits, keepin up on what I needed to keep up on. So, I ain't been in touch with the land of flesh for a while. I heard a whisper from the crows that some celebratin was needed and blew back in to do it with ya.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:25:33 PM)
*He smiled wide at Aarron*That's very cool of you.. Also got another child on the way.. Which is pretty damn exciting, and also the reason my mates sleeping.. It takes up so much of her energy to make the perfect little one that she sleeps a whole lot.. Ya know?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:26:35 PM)
*he shrugged a bit* Not really, but I'll take your word for it. Yer other one's a pretty sharp tack, so I don't think this one'll be any different. You got some pretty strong blood on yer side.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:30:50 PM)
*He looked at him and gave a nod*Determination me and my mate have no purer blood then you Aarron..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:32:16 PM)
*he chuckled* I wasn't talkin bout the blood of the ancestors. Was just talkin bout the strength that was in your veins. Good strong blood, good genes, call it what ya will.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:34:02 PM)
You got one true born already. That's more than most folks get these days. Ya bring a good name to His brood. Ain't nuthin else you could really ask for.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:36:08 PM)
*He nodded to Aarron.. *Yeah grand father thunder truly blessed us.. My mate was worried that we might not be able to have another.. She was all stressed out about it and i told her.. "chill out, dun you worry, be thankful for the family you do have." i told her.. "thank grandfather thunder for all he has blessed you with allready, if we have another it will be a blessing from him.. And so she joined the communing of the storm that night to whisper her thanks to thunder in his presence for all hes given her.. To honor him as he has honored her family..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:36:14 PM)
And whamo she got pregnant

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:39:29 PM)
*he chuckled* Hopefully lasted a bit longer than the whamo there. *he downed a second drink and poured yet another one for himself* Well, then a second congratulations for ya.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:41:17 PM)
Thank you! And hell yeah we been at it like fuckin bunnies.. tryins so much fun.. And its even better when there pregnant.. *Smirks playfully*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:43:01 PM)
*he chuckled again with a shake of his head* Can't say I'll ever have the time. My ladies tend to keep me pretty busy out there ya know. Not too much I can do without them buttin in sometimes.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:43:34 PM)
Your ladies? I never seen you with any ladies? *He looked at aarron curiously*

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:44:16 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:45:00 PM)
Yeah, my ladies. Spirits man, spirits. A lot more female than male out there and they tend to be pretty demanding.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:54:06 PM)
*He chuckled at that*Thats hallarious.. Man ya know i have heard of female garou bein knocked up by spirits but i dont think it works the same for a male garou and a female spirit

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:55:18 PM)
*he laughed softly* I don't know what kind a fool you gotta be to let a spirit knock ya up, but that's a damn fool of a thing to do. It's a mess when ye walk down that road.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 9:57:01 PM)
Why what happens?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 9:59:25 PM)
Well, ya get spirits trying to lay claim to the kid sometimes. Other times it messes up the kid something feirce. Still, ya got other times where it messes up the parent cause they got all that spirit inner workins fightin against the spirit inside them. I mean, we're half spirit and all, but that doesn't mean we should be runnin around matin with them. It kinda falls under the taboo section of things.

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:00:11 PM)
*Easing from the master bedroom following a lengthy respite had presented a spring of new aches and pains that blossomed to life with each step taken. An herbal remedy to her muscular aliments would be found in the kitchen so, making sure that her pink pj set was fully covered by a white, fluffy robe the kinfolk carefully wandered down the staircase…slowly. When the kitchen was reached, she noted off at the dining room table Honor sat, quietly munching away on a treat…at this time of night. And of course when she inquired after Honor's reasons for still being awake, and whom had given him the snack, she went about mixing up something for her pains, and suggested that Honor finish the treat up, hop into bed when he was finished.* Oh..brush your teeth again before you do. *she offered to the little man*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:00:13 PM)
*nods* well I wouldnt do it reguardless, but you say you got all those lady spirit friends and all. *grins impishly*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:01:27 PM)
~honor~ohh the crow man gave it to me mother.. We had a big talk, he is a very cool guy.. His crow is gonna be my friend when he goes to the big lady

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:02:08 PM)
Oh, I didn't say they were friends, neccessarily. They're more like, demanding wives than anything else. All the pain and sufferin, none of the sex. So, I guess it's like bein in a normal marriage. *he smirked lightly*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:03:49 PM)
*He looked at aarron sort of shocked at what he said..*normal marriage you kiddin me? Man I get loads of sex, me and my wife got more energy then the energizer bunny.. The passion never died with us, it only gets stronger over time..

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:04:09 PM)
Mm. *lifting a brow at her son the mixture of powders went into a mug filled with warm water* And is the crow man still here? Perhaps with your father? *the house had many guests, any given day of the week someone was here visiting, so that wasn't unusual in having a guest.*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:06:09 PM)
Yeah, well yer one of the lucky ones. Lotta what I hear is that the sex freezes up like a lake in the winter. *he shrugged lightly and sipped now at his third drink, settling back in the chair*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:06:15 PM)
I fuckin feen for her like a addict when i am away for to long.. its like everything reminds me of her.. be it a thunder storm reminding me of the blessing of my totem and all ive been blessed with to protect or a doe im hunting in the wild reminding me of her beauty and grace.. It's quite a fucking emence feeling and pasison to have.. im no galliard but i consider myself fuckin lucky as hell to have such a strong mate..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:07:17 PM)
*nods his head to him*indeed im lucky

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:09:38 PM)
Well, for not bein a Galliard your words are something that poets would wish for in regards to your mate. *he chuckled with a small shake of his head* So, let's give it another toast, to her, to your new rank and to the new kid that's rollin around in'er. May it be born a warrior and die long after the battles have ended.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:10:08 PM)
~honor~Yes they are in the poker room.. Papas celbratin fostern with the crow man and the crow.. Mother you should go say hello.. Father didnt want to wake you.. *He got up from his seat and dumped his stick in the trash then looked towards the entrance way where the stairs could be found*Ill go up wash my hands, brush my teeth and go to bed..

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:12:29 PM)
*The concoction tasted awful swimming down her throat though it would reduce the pains of her body, and that was well worth the disgusting flavor. When she was assured that Honor would indeed do as instructed, the rest of the liquid was swallowed down with rinse of water taking away the after taste.* I will do my best in saying hello. *she promised, walking over to kiss the top of his head* Rest well, dear heart. *parting company with him she was off to the poker room*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:16:48 PM)
*once he was kissed and excused he hurried off*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:19:34 PM)
*He raised his glass with him and then drank it down* here here my brother..*After he downed it he added* but ya know i'd be happy with a kinfolk child, male or female.. It would not be any sort of dissapointment to me. I just want them to be sharp of witt, and devoted to grandfather thunder.. Any child he deems me worthy of careing and protecting for will be cared and protected for. I will raise it in the teachings of the tribe giving it what it will need to survive if i live long enough to do such. Brains over brawn..

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:23:23 PM)
*Gods would she ever be grateful once the medicine kicked. Descending stairs yet again felt as exhausting, and as painful as it had moments ago. In due time the aching would subside, just not quickly enough for her taste. When she came upon the pair of them a warm smile greeted them both, yet nothing was spoken as the kinfolk wandered over to the bar, in preparation in filling their drinks. They were relaxing...she meant to ensure that their drinks remained full...and not break up their conversation any in doing so*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:23:59 PM)
*he smirked* Never said a warrior had to be a warrior on the field of battle. Like yer wife fer instance. They way you describe her she must be a mighty warrior in the sack. And I bet her brain ain't half bad neither, specially if you picked her. *he was already pouring himself another drink and offering Dalton some more*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:26:52 PM)
*He looked to aarron then gazed over at dama with a playfull grin* ohh indeed my mate is a warrior in the sack.. *He got up and moved towards her.. Wrapping his arms around her from behind..* Shes a got a brillant brain as well.. And knows where i sleep.. *he chuckled playfully and kissed her shoulder.. then whispered* sit down dama we can grab our own drinks.. relax.. *He motioned her to one of the lounge chairs*

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:27:09 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:28:22 PM)
*he grinned wide to her and offered a small wave of the bottle in his hand* Welcome to the party wild thing.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:29:01 PM)
*Steven walked up to the castle and headed in and poked his nose around to see who's all hanging out.*

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:29:58 PM)
*Indeed. She had no desire to break up their chatter, it truly was amusing and she kept the smile over the fact inwardly. Oh Gaia…when those strong, loving arms enveloped her, the kinfolk sighed pleasantly and nodded at his whisper. Willing consenting to Dalton's suggestion the kinfolk found a lounger chair to sit down on, rather uncomfortably though as gracefully as she could pull off. Dama dipped her chin in greeting to the guest and neatly folded both hands into her lap*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:30:15 PM)
*his crow was sitting off to the side of the room, staying clear of the smoke and the general party like atmosphere and just watching with a soft flutter of his feathers*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:30:52 PM)
*there was another loud chuckle from down in the poker room where a general air of entertainment and mild celebration seemed to be wafting about*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:32:06 PM)
*He motioned to dama*Dama i think you have met my brother aarron he is the packs theurge.. Aarron this is my wife dama.. I've been married two times, just both times to the same woman.. *grins impishly..*

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:32:08 PM)
*he heard the party comming from the poker room and made his way there. He entered into the room and leaned against the door jam* Seems like a time to celebrate.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:32:53 PM)
*he glanced over to Steven with a small smirk* Only if ya wanna keep Dalton here from becomin an alcoholic.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:35:54 PM)
*Looks over at steven and gives the man a goofy grin* yeah we are having another child i passed my rank challenge and I wanted to celbrate it.. come on in grab a drink if ya want..

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:36:04 PM)
*Willing herself to keep in place in the chair, as Steven had arrived and no doubt would like a drink himself, Dama merely smiled at Aaroon and Steven both. She needed to stay put.*

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:36:44 PM)
*steven shrugged* I ain't ever heard of a Garou dieing of a destroyed liver from drinking to much. *he grinned* Grats Twists-the-Truth.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:37:33 PM)
Thanks johnny boy..*chuckles* how did yourse go?

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:38:54 PM)
aint started yet to be honest. Seems Cossie's brother really wanted to test the meddle of me and my pack with this.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:42:32 PM)
your pack? Wait we all get to become adren if we suceed?

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:43:15 PM)
Don't you wish, but I doubt it's something I can do on my own.

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:43:18 PM)
*Seemingly content to just take in their conversation Dama adjusted the thick sash on her fluffy white robe, and pulled the flaps tighter together at her chest so nothing of the pink pj top showed at the neckline. There was nothing that could be done about fully covering the matching bottoms, so particular attention was paid in keeping as much of her body covered, via the robe*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:45:15 PM)
*he tilted his head lightly as he looked over at Steven* Well ain't that a kicker. They don't know how to pick a rank challenge if the person doin it can't do it without a pack of Garou behind them.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:45:23 PM)
Seems a bit... overzealous.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:47:02 PM)
or perhaps they are testing my abilities elsewhere asside from the obvious.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:47:47 PM)
Don't ya think it's the packs job to test if yer a good leader, not some outsider?

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:48:02 PM)
I didn't say that now did I?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:48:20 PM)
Where else would they be testin you if you're taking the pack with you?

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:51:12 PM)
Though I hardly consider my own brother-in-law an outsider. *he shrugs* Anyhow, I got to go fetch a fetish or item of value from a Spiral. Destroy it, and return a fragment of the item to him. There's a few other stipulations on that, but that's the basic rundown.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:52:01 PM)
Who's the spiral, what's the item and why the fuck is he sending you to do his bitch work?

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:53:27 PM)
*he shrugs* I wasn't told any of the information. For that matter, I don't think he really cares who or what it is.. More about the test of my abilities to just get it done.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:54:15 PM)
Sounds like he's trying to get you to grab something for him so he can brag to his friends about how he got it.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:55:11 PM)
If that's the case, and I still get my advancement, then so be it.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:55:31 PM)
You're just lettin yourself be a sap for someone else.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:56:00 PM)
Not a good way to start off your rank if ya ask me.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:56:23 PM)
Some times one hand washes the other.. *His gaze flickered to dama.. He moved towards her in her chair and lifted her up before he sat down and pulled her into his lap.. he sat her side ways on his lap so her legs where over one end of the lazy boy and his arm held her back up on the other side.. and he listened to them* dayum good way ya

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:57:00 PM)
steal some corrupt fetish break that fucker and kill a bane in the process and ya even got the backing of your brothers to aid ya.. hell sounds like an adventure..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:57:37 PM)
Its like destroying the one ring to rule them all..

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:58:18 PM)
Yeah, you saw what happened to the midget carrying the thing, right?

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:58:20 PM)
that would be bad ass a huge fuckin fire in enemy territory and being spirited away by gigantic crows instead of owls.. they where owls yes dama?

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 10:58:42 PM)
Lost a finger, lost his mind, lost his soul.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:58:57 PM)
*He looked at Aarron*ohh you mean frodo goin bat shit crazy or the weird dude umm what was his name?

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 10:59:07 PM)
he didnt tequnicaly lose his soul

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 10:59:15 PM)
*he shrugs* Think what you want. If he wants the bragging rights so be it. But you're a theurge... you know more than I do that such actions wouldn't escape the scrutiny of the spirits.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:00:51 PM)
*he shook his head lightly* Your challenge, your choice. The spirits know what the spirits know. Not everyone listens too 'em though. And we really should know what and who we're lookin for. Or this'll end up being a one way adventure. Specially dealin with the spirals and their spirits.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:01:27 PM)
exactly why I said I probably can't do it alone.

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:01:33 PM)
*A myriad of thoughts floated about in her head, none fully relating to the topic of conversation. They all related to a few hours shopping for a nursery, purchasing only the very best of products for their second child. The thoughts took a vacation as her eyes intently watched Dalton. Devouring him really. And as he saw that she was settled into his lap, she masked a whimper by biting at her lips and squeezed her eyes shut so that the pain felt wouldn't reflect in her eyes. Once the wave of pain passed those eyes fluttered open and the Kinfolk relaxed into her mate's hold*

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:03:33 PM)
Not to mention if I do decide to find a fetish crafted by the wyrm's bladed moons how do I destroy it without releasing a particular dangerous and hostile bane?

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:06:11 PM)
Yeah *he nods to steven* the firey pits of?? umm what was that place called? *his eyes clearly blood shot*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:06:44 PM)
*he hmmed softly and shook his head lightly* Long drawn out rituals, carefully cleansed and taken apart one piece at a time. Or throwing it down somewhere where you aren't going to be keeping a piece of it. Other than that, you're looking at fighting whatever nasty thing they've got bound in there.

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:08:03 PM)
Mount Doom, I believe. *she whispered to Dalton, somewhat minding the conversation at hand*

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:11:32 PM)
*he nods* Something like that, either I turn down the challenge and face failure before I started, or do my best to get it done.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:13:16 PM)
Time to nut up or shut up.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:13:54 PM)
exactly, and perhaps it's the curse of my auspice, but we don't shut up to easily.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:15:51 PM)
*He looked at steven* awesome well im very excited about it all brother, I am honored to help you in your challenge. *He gave him a warm smile as he lightly rubbed damas leg and kissed her cheek a bit* it will be an adventure ive yet to be apart of.. Hopefully we complete it correctly i sugest getting some information and shit from those whom might know how to acomplish it..

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:16:26 PM)
oh then there is that gift will let the spirals be able to track the weapon long as they know what the spirit inside it is called rank two ragabash gift

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:17:08 PM)
i mean tequnicaly if you had that gift and the name of the weapon or the spirit within it we could find it like *snaps his fingers* that.. however anyone else with the gift will be able to track us just as quickly once weve stolen it

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:18:02 PM)
taking the forgotten... I already have it.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:18:02 PM)
which means knowing the best suitable way to destroy a wyrm fetish would be nice.. cause we dun wanna spend a shit load of time tryin to destroy it only to have the bane realsed at the same time said tracking spiral or spirals locate us and really be fucked up shits creek without a paddle

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:18:14 PM)
i was talking about sence the prey

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:18:35 PM)
Oh... of course... assuming they remembered they had it in the first place.

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:21:11 PM)
*His simple caress brought a lazy smile to her lips, and toes to wiggle slowly with the warmth from his hand sinking into the material of her pj bottoms. The sensation absolutely was a pleasure to soak in and she breathed in deeply, let the air out on a smooth exhale.*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:23:00 PM)
*he shook his head quietly* If we're takin fetishes from the Wyrm, we better be damn certain we don't leave anything behind that might even think to come after us. And if you want my help destroying that thing, it's exactly what's gonna happen. That way I can devote all my concentration to the Wyrm fetish and not have to be lookin over my shoulder half the time.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:25:15 PM)
That or we might see if Grandmother Hilma might have some advice on that.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:25:35 PM)
Ya know, I know how to destroy Wyrm fetishes.

Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:27:02 PM)
Yeah, im sure I could figure it out. I suppose the Uktena elder might have a easy solution for dealing with what ever is possessing such a thing.

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:32:21 PM)
I think we are fully capable of dealing with whatever it is that's in there. Whether we have to fight it or not.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:32:56 PM)
*He looked at them.. he was in on it and told them he thought it was exciting he sipped his drink his eyes looking in his lap at the beautiful robd figure sitting there..*

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:37:20 PM)
*His mate leaned in closer to him, pressing her lips against his ear in a whisper that hopefully reached no others ears before she kissed his lobe*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:37:23 PM)
*His hand rubbed at her bath robe covered arm* you feelin alright dama? *Then his hand went down to rub her belly* hows the lil one doing?

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:40:15 PM)
Mmhmm. We are just fine. *she whispered a little louder*

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:42:30 PM)
*he nodded his head as he continued to think about it and then slid to his feet* Another salute to you big man. But I gotta take care of my ladies.

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:42:36 PM)
*He held her side against his chest with a light squeese before loosening his grip once more.. the squeese was a hug.. Then he rested his head on the top of hers.. he waited a moment holding her like that.. before leaning down and kissing her neck.. He said..*Allright then my love, go on to bed and get some rest.. *When she got up he lightly swatted her ass end*

Dalton Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:42:51 PM)
night aarron

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:43:25 PM)
*he made a small gesture and slipped into the Umbra with a smirk* (I'm loggin folks, take it easy)

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:43:35 PM)
(night!)

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:43:58 PM)
*Yelping softly she smiled at her mate this disappeared upstairs*

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:44:04 PM)
(then^)

Dama Fortman (Nov 15, 2010 11:44:27 PM)
(Logging Dama. :) Enjoy )

Aarron St. James (Nov 15, 2010 11:44:31 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 15, 2010 11:45:11 PM)
((sorry was sanctioning.))

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