Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:07:04 AM)
*Jumps onto Hans, climbing his hard, scarred body and grabbing his hair while she forces a kiss on him, lips hot and soft and wet as she assaults the poor ahourn*
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:07:12 AM)
((Kidding! *Grin*))
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:07:17 AM)
[init plz. :p]
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:07:20 AM)
[j/k]
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:10:10 AM)
*This time leaping onto Natasha, knocking her back onto the expensive couch and biteing at the aristocratic woman's throat, gropeing her agressive*
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:10:18 AM)
((*Laughs* Ok.. I think we lost Natasha))
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:10:28 AM)
*She looked towards HAns and Spoke clearly as she recalled her name and line.*I am natasha Ormanian Niece of Queen Tamara Tvarivich, my linage can be traced back directly to Yuri and Sophia Tvarivich, Clan of the Moon, given the name Keeper of Falcons Way by Ender of blight rhya, *tips her head to hans* And ward of Truth in thought, *tips her head to truth in thought* Kinfolk to the silverfang tribe.
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:10:40 AM)
((Ooh, I'm sorry. I was kidding before, of course))
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:11:24 AM)
(thank god you where kidding lol)
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:13:21 AM)
His head lowers in a bowing of fealty and reverence. "Natasha Ormanian, Neice to highest and most esteemed Queen Tvarivich oof Clan Cresent moon. Vill you drink from zis cup und call Hans brother?" He asks as his voice takes on that proper tone of protocol and tradition.
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:15:55 AM)
*Kitten lincines her head respectfuly to Natasha, the young kinfolk holding the glass, looking to the lovely and aristocratic woman*
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:18:16 AM)
*She bows her head to hans and lifts the cup* It would be a honor brother.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:18:58 AM)
*then she will drink a nice long sip of it, enjoying the warmth as it slides down her throat and warms her from the inside out, turning her pale cheeks a soft hue of pink*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:20:51 AM)
"Falcon's hear your vords, und cry zhem out to be true." He declares as she takes the contents of the elixir in one fell swallow. He leans in, and presses his lips gently on the left cheek of Natasha's flushed face, following protocol and offering that platonic gesture of warm affection. With that he turns to Kitten, and his face remains as stilled as stone. "Keet-toon. You stand in house of Falcon, velcomed by Ender-oof-Blight. Speak true oof name and line." He bids to the young kinfolk.
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:21:48 AM)
*Kitten stares blankly at Hans for a few moment, then speaks soflty* Katherine Harper.. linage striken in shame from the history of the tribe.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:23:25 AM)
He offers Kitten a low dipping of his chin in a stifled bowing of understanding. "Kah-thur-een Har-purr oof line forgotten to our records. Vill you drink from zis cup und call Hans brother?" He asks, his voice stilled and steady.
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:24:53 AM)
Yes, Sir *She meekly lifts the drink, tliting her head back, takeing a long drink, throat working slowly and cheeks flushing, lowering her head when her glass is empty and tilting her head to the side, offering her cheek and throat*
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:26:52 AM)
*Natasha watched as kitten bore her cheek and throat. She continued to sip from her glass, enjoying the sweetness of the drink, and its effects on her.. She seemed extremly relaxed..*
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:27:33 AM)
It's very nice, Sir.. it's god. *She speaks soflty, holding the empty glass in her small pale hand*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:30:30 AM)
"Falcon hears your words and deems zhem true." He responds in kind as protocol is ensued. He leans forward and leaves a tiny pressing of his lips against her left crimson cheek. He takes a step back, following the protocol with Valerian which will be omitted due to participation. He finally looks to the trio and completes the ritual. "Ve all hold in our veins the blood of Falcon. Ve are blessed by Helios and Luna. Ve are a united tribe. Each mind here is only one cell in ze soul of a greater wisdom." He declares in that same proper, subdued tone. "Ve are tribe; ve are one of many." He completes, and tilts his own glass that rests on his lower lip and downs the contents of the liquid in one steady gulp.
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:31:55 AM)
*Kitten looks up to Hans and almost says something, a thought crossing her pale face before she falls silent instead, nodding in agreement to his words*
Kitten (Sep 27, 2010 12:31:58 AM)
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Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:32:16 AM)
[I hate it when she does that]
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:33:28 AM)
*she listened to him and watched as he continued the ritual. Her mind encompassing all he said, and how he was speaking. The mannerisums from which he used and how he expressed himself. He truly did not seem at all like the man whom had all but lost himself to some primal beast that night in the plantation house. The man whom she thought might shred her and the other two kinfolk to pieces. It was allmost as if they where two seperate entities.*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:35:24 AM)
He moves back to the leather chair, aply known as The Kings Throne in a joking sense by some of the tribe, and winces one final time in reflex as he gets situated. He looks to Natasha, and tufts of hair above each eye arc in inquisitiveness. "Ze drink speaks to Hans, young Natasha." He ushers in a cooled expression of a lowered guard. "You may speak freely in Hans house."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:37:47 AM)
"What happened to you the other night at the plantaiton house?"
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:38:32 AM)
"Vhen?" He asks in return, finding her question somewhat elusive. "Much has happened in that damnedable house on many many nights."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:41:06 AM)
"the night in which you where not yourself, the night when my friend gave me a high five and you had this look of feral rage that I had never seen on you before.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:42:40 AM)
Comprehension dawns on his face, and his head slowly nods in rhythmic ascents and descents. "Jaaa, zhat vas pull oof ze Luna you saw." He confides in a modest noting. "Hans ees able to control emotions vell most nights. Vhat young Natasha saw vas vhat happens vhen Hans does not."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:44:46 AM)
*she listened to his explination* is it durring certain phases of luna?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:47:26 AM)
"Ja.. Vith awl our kind, ve feel zhat urge to become one with beast vhen our born moon is shown in the sky." He explains in a summary of pretty much every trueborn that has ever existed's violent mood swings. "Hans vas born on eclipsed full moon, so vhen Luna looks on ze vorld ze most, Hans feels pull to kill." He offers. "Eet ees especially bad on cloudy nights vhen Luna looks but cannot see."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:49:49 AM)
*She listened nodding her head to him, that made sence to her. And she sipped the rest of her drink down. Soo the full moon was the best time to stay clear of her elder well he was an ahourn.* That is good to know, many full moons feel that pull durring there birth moon, so would you say the sept might be a illogical place for kinfolk durring such a moon?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:52:40 AM)
"Zhere are four types of our kind in terms oof zis moon." He explains in a casual informative sense. "On any moon, one feels that draw to roam unt hunt unt kill unt pair vith kinfolk. Eet reminds cubs and cliaths who still cling to human side zhat zhey are not human." He offers in an afterthought, and returns to the original question. "Ahrouns are especially bad, because our instinct ees to keel. Ze Ragabash ees equally dangerous, for their mischief becomes hurtful, und vould wound zheir victims on ze nights of no moon."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:53:40 AM)
[five types, not four. Sry]
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:56:38 AM)
(its okay your forgiven lol) I see. I have just not been around a full moon when he was in a random kill mode due to the phase of lunas face before. So I was unprepared for that. Esspecially from you, you always seem in such control at all times, and that night it was as if, you were not you at all but something or someone else. But now that you explain it I understand it completely.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:56:54 AM)
So kitten will be living here with you then?
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:57:36 AM)
You do know she works at nights in a bar?
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 12:58:15 AM)
I tried get her out of that job, but she did not want to take my offer..
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 12:59:17 AM)
His features change slightly as she offers observation of him being something he is not. The notion resonates with him in some strange manner but wanes as she changes the topic back to the other kinfolk. "Hans ees avare, ja. Keet-toon vill retain awl freedom she holds now. She is free to make her own decisions, und this mind vill not prevent her from learning how to live on her own terms." He explains, nodding as she offers commentary and her own wishes. "You seem to know kin better than Hans ever will, cousin. Tell Hans; is he making mistake by being so lenient?'
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:01:34 AM)
*She looked at him*It is just that if kinfolk are not safe to be alone, and esspesially at night, and she works well past midnight in a bar with drunken mortals, how safe is she going to be? Why is it she is allowed such freedoms when others are not? She is allowed to live on her own, and travle far distances in the night, and close up a bar at night. What has she done to prove she is capable of such freedoms and is able to protect herself so much better on her own, then the rest of us?
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:02:10 AM)
It either sends the message that she is of no consequence or that she is more capable then the rest of us, either way its the wrong message to send.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:04:54 AM)
He hears her train of logic and is stilled for a moment. His nods come in hesitation, but the message is received by his ears as well as his mind. "There is an injustice zhere, ja, und it does whisper malice from different angles of view." He agrees in a timid confidence. "Zhere is reason though. Hans has logic behind such a strange decision."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:05:49 AM)
*she listens to him. Wondering what his logic could be and she waits for him to continue his train of thought.*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:09:26 AM)
"Keet-toon vill be guarded vell. Hans vill see to zis." He offers as he attempts to lean forward ever slightly. "Keet-toon ees... genuine victim. Her regret oof blood and line keeps her appearance that oof a lost cub. Her ties to mortal world puts her in places that none of us could dare enter, true or kin alike." He explains as he pauses for a moment as his recital switches gears. "This enemy is wily, vhich tells Hans that they are watching our sept. Keet-toon ees now under guard of Hans. Hans is hunted by many enemies here."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:11:33 AM)
"She vill go to work, und ze enemy vill pounce to capture her, Hans believes." He says as his logic becomes bared to her. "It vill be too easy a task in zheir mind, und they think Hans vill tear through their territory with death on mind und oblivious to traps they would lay. Zhey know Hans cannot enter bars or pubs or public areas because of Curse." He explains. "Hans vill draw them out, and have them thwarted before they get chance to capture young Keet-toon."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:12:25 AM)
*she listened to him* So you are intending to use her as bait?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:14:47 AM)
"Nein. Hans means vhat he spoke tonight." He corrects. "Hans vill teach her ze ways of Falcon. She will learn, und she will find her strength und become as we are." He pauses again, letting his hands fall into his lap a third time. "She ees not bait, for it is her choice to do what she wishes. She also vill not be in any more danger than she is now by those panting thin-bloods een sept."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:20:42 AM)
*She looked at him with a raise of his brow*I am sorry because I am having difficulty understanding your tatical advantage, if you agree that you can not go into the public places that kitten works in, and the enemy knows this, how do you plan on protecting her when they strike? If you say yourself that you will be incapable of being there? And if it is her choice to do as she wishes, then why is it none of the other kinfolks choice. I have told you many of the kinfolk do not like the restraints put on them. they are unable to move through the world and keep up jobs and such that do not stop when helios presence leaves for the night. Some find these restrictions unrealistic, yet it is for there safty and the safety of there tribemates so they have delt with it, those whom do not ignore the ban all together that is, and ditch there guardians at every turn, which i have also seen being done, from kinfolk, even kinfolk of our tribe have bragged about ditching those whom are ment to watch over them so they can ha
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:20:47 AM)
have some freedom.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:24:34 AM)
"Hans knows that this is... howyousay.. crap." He notes as he hears her out with a nodding. "This was to be a decree only temporary, and none of ze thin-bloods do anything to thwart this menace. Hans has given zhem three moons to take action, yet they do nothing. They bicker and squabble for scraps of power, and rush to become Fostern and revered or reviled by all within their tribes and packs." He explains while his speech begins to quicken in pace in a defensive manner. "Hans can move through public; he has done it before, eet ees not impossible. Ze only way to see this order from ze eldest complete is if this menace is thwarted and purged. Hans sees nobody else making move, so Hans takes burden on his own."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:26:30 AM)
*she nods her head to him in understanding, hearing his defensive tone she responds*I ddi not mean to offend you Hans you told me to speak freely, and I have a inquisitve mind is all. Is there anyway I can aid you in your task?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:27:02 AM)
"If left up to Hans, awl of Falcon's kin would be deemed worthy to wander unabated by their guardians, und resume a life zhat we of spirit-and-flesh only wish we could partake in." He offers in further elaboration. "Hans does not have that authority, but he sees need to give his fold the freedom they implore. So Hans takes chance, he does what others refuse to see it done."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:30:02 AM)
"Vhat Hans needs Natasha to do is prepare." He replies in turn. "Soon, Hans creates pack. It vill be great pack, worthy of rememberence een ze Silver Record. Hans vill unite all of Falcon's Fold, both those who carry the curse and those who do not. Cousins will be part of pack. Cousins vill be involved in all matters of zis pack. They will be praised as we are praised. They will be guarded as we are guarded, und they will protect as we protect." He confides. "Hans vill need an alpha and beta of our cousins. Natasha will learn to lead."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:31:24 AM)
*She gave a nod of her head to him.* I will again not dissapoint you. It would be a honor to aid your pack in its goals.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:33:35 AM)
"Natasha will not aid ze pack." He says flatly as his face remains steadied, his gaze unwavering as he peers into her eyes. "Natasha vill /be/ in pack, as all shall be."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:36:01 AM)
*She looked at him*I have never heard of a kinfolk joining a pack before, I am sorry if I missunderstood, It would be a great honor..
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:38:37 AM)
"Een all of ze tales zhat Hans has heard in his many decades on this earth, he has known it to happen once." He replies as he remains ever stilled. "Ze end times are upon us now. Ze other shifting breeds vill not help us; ze rift is too wide. Our numbers become less and less with each battle. Cousins of Falcon are stronger than most thin-bloods. Ve vill need all help we can get." He pauses for a moment, and a faint smile emerges on his lips. "...But do not think zhat you vill be on Front Lines of Final Battle, cousin." He notes in a disclaimer
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:44:07 AM)
*She looked at him with a bright smile*it is good to know, for I am not very combative when it comes to brute force. My skills are with wisdom words, and rubbing elbows with those amongst high society circles. As for fighting my way out of a wet paper bag? *she motions to truth in thought* he does the fighting part.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:47:15 AM)
"You begin to understand Hans logic now." He offers in return as that faint smile widens all the more. "Unlike others, this mind never underestimates the ability of our cousins. He knows that zhey can do things zhat cannot be done by those with the Curse, or those who lack patience or perseverance to see a task done." He explains in a faint manner. A thought dawns on his face, and his expression twists and grows slightly more somber. "A... personal qvestion, young Natasha." He says as his voice drops an octave in pitch and a muted manner of volume.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:48:59 AM)
*She leaned closer to hear his question before giving him a nod*Yes hans what is your quesiton? *she rested the empty glass on the table and placed her palms on her knees as she leaned in to hear his inquirey*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:50:33 AM)
"Hans ears are plagued with tidings of most tedium." He offers vaguely as a sigh escapes his lips. "Ze cliaths, they all clamour for mating priveldges und rights to all kin. Hans must ask, because he must." He pauses as the fluttering of eyelashes reveals his complete indifference and unenthusaism of going through this station. "Has Natasha and Trooth-Een-Thawt paired in ze eyes of Falcon?"
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 1:53:55 AM)
*She heard him ask that and a small frown appeared on her lips* No we have not, Truth in thought wants to at least be fostern before he seeks out falcons wisdom. There is an old traditonal silver fang ritual where falcon guides the noble silverfang whom seeks his guidence to the mate that falcon deems will give the warrior strong true born children to carry on his line. It is Truth of thoughts honorable nature that he wishes to be ready in station before approaching the tribal totem for such a blessing. "
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 1:57:37 AM)
He hears Natasha out and his head slowly nods in perfect understanding, and finds a strange new respect for Valerian as he clings to the old ways. "Hans sees." He offers in return while his tone wanes into another unique sense of reverence. "Vell, Hans decrees zhat Natasha vill be claimed by Trooth-Een-Thawt vhen ze tradition allow him chance to take up ze claim." He states in a mundane manner, noting her discomfort and changing expression. "Hans is shamed to have to ask such a question, cousin. That season is upon us though, und already Hans attention is averted to this bickering between all tribes and their kin."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:02:44 AM)
*she looked at Hans a small smile found her lips when he made his decree.. Then she nodded her head to his appology*It is perfectly understandable. Truth in thought, is very traditional like most of my own family is as well. He is such a honorable garou, and man as well. We have been friends since I was but a small child, hideing from my many obligations. Youth is a strange time to look back on, but when I do gaze back on it, he was always part of the fond memories I have had in the past.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:07:15 AM)
"Memories make us who we are." He agrees in his own response. "Our entire society is based on memory and tale and recollection. Truth-In-Thought is a gud Fang, und shows much promise to Hans presence." He confers in a revelation of his opinion. "Hans puts much on young philodox. He watches and waits and finds his faults and strengths. Eventually Hans vill no longer be fit to rule. Trooth-Een-Thawt vill most likely be Thomas and Hans successor."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:09:58 AM)
*She looked at Hans*You will grow as he does, you are the leader of the tribe in these lands, you of all will not fail falcon in your duties. To much depends on your sucess, and you seem up to the task of keeping it all in working order. *She gave him a confident smile, one which said she fully belived in the words she spoke to him.*
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:11:12 AM)
"Nein cousin. Litany vill not allow Hans to rule for much longer." He confides in a starling revelation of a hushed tone. "Hans already looks for successor in all of tribe, both kin and True alike. Ze pack, eet vill be final test for many, and first test for some."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:14:42 AM)
*she nods her head to him, in understanding of what he was speaking of and whispers back* you mean the 7 years is allmost up?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:15:44 AM)
"Vha? Oh nein nein. Zhat oath vas broken by Helios een ze eldest days." He confides with a genial and revealing smile. "Nein, Hans ees soon not to be fit to lead."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:17:06 AM)
"I do not understand why?"
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:19:05 AM)
"Hans ees.... not vell, cousin." He confesses in a nearly voiceless tone. "He has not been vell for many moons now, but has been able to function as the law dictates und title demands. He has done vell, as vell as he could." He explains, and he takes in a single breath in a clenching. "His scars.. they begin to catch up to him." He adds. "His... memory, eet ees not vhat it vonce vas." He says.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:21:40 AM)
*She looked into his eye's as he spoke and saw the realisum of what he was saying, She placed a hand lightly on his knee and spoke softly in a light whisper.* I do not know what scars are catching up to you, but I could not fathom what could keep a garou like you from acomplishing his goals.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:22:21 AM)
"Hans has died vonce." He reveals. "Succumbed to vounds of a wyldling god een his last days as cliath."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:26:31 AM)
*she looked at him, and thought about what that would entail, dying, and just what was a wylding god* What is this wylding god you speak of, I have not heard of it before?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:30:14 AM)
"Eet vas een old land. Cold lands oof Washington." He offers in some sense of elaboration. "Hans last pack, ze Impending Dawn vas called to quell an insurgence of underground wyldlings zhat plagued ze bawn und encroached territory. Hans vas Thomas back zhen, and known by deed as Nightfall's Hope." He leans back just a little bit, letting loose that breath he held moments before. "Thomas vas killed by the god they worshipped, yet Thomas vas not reborn."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:32:37 AM)
"Zhese are not vords to be shared, cousin." He offers in a hesitant manner as he switches conversational gears of sorts. "If word oof this was shared even by others of Falcon, Hans vould be hunted in searched for taint."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:34:08 AM)
Hans was born in his place? It was as if you where redeeded upon your rebirth, you are more then you once where yet the traces of your former self are not completly left behind. It must be difficult to deal with at times, or even hard like you say to remember, what is and what was, or which is which from which persona, the claith or the fostern, but it must have took incredible strangth to over come such a thing. Is there no way to recon sile with what you where and use that strength to empower what it is you are now? Or is there no way to get hans and Thomas to join together in the name of falcon?
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:37:06 AM)
*natasha seemed to have such faith in hans ability to over come any obsticles in his path. She listened to how he asked her not to repeat it, and then gave hjim a solem nod of her head*I would not spill this secret to a soul, you have my word on that Hans. I just think there is something that can be done, you are to strong to just throw in the towel so to speak.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:41:15 AM)
"Nein, Hans is ze name given by parents upon birth." He corrects in some strange manner. "Thomas vas stolen name to leave Europe unt arrive to America, een cold lands oof Washington." He leans back further, and offers a nodding to her display of confidence and non-disclosure. "But struggle ees all in mind. Thomas is still here." He explains, pointing a finger to his temple. "Thomas tells Hans that he ees deed. His vounds vere too great to endure, and his chest stopped moving as spine was snapped in the maw oof wyldling god." He explains more, pausing as his attempt to make this all make sense begins to wane more and more. "Boot, Hans is also here." Points again to his head. "Hans says nein, we survived ze attack und fell into coma. Ve vere captured und brought here, to Louisianna. Hans awoke here, and has been leading ze Fangs since."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:45:32 AM)
*She listened with a nod*Or perhaps it is a mixture of both, a middle ground, perhaps hans did die, though falcon and spirits need him to stay, they need his courage in the face of death, his honor to sacrafise himself for others as a true warrior fit of falcon. Perhaps you tomas would understand if you told him you did die but the spirits brought you back because you are still needed, it has been done before, i have heard tales of such things.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:47:12 AM)
"Hans has talked to Falcon on zis, ja." He confides as she speaks of omens and a fate or a destiny that his end was not to be that night. "Hans talks to ze other houses, of all galliards who know even the most obscure of tale. None have an answer. Even Falcon just stares. His wings do not spread, his beak does not open. He merely stares, und Hans knows not vhat this means."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:50:02 AM)
Ive only known of one whoms seen the mysteries of death and what lies beyond. I could ask her what it might mean, and try to leave your name out of it, if you truly want to know the answer. I could ask her in a philisophical contenx. She would not find the question so out of contex comming from me to be honest.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:52:00 AM)
"Hans knows of many spirits who know much about the gateways of life and deeth." He confides loosely. "Hans has run with a pack who was guarded by she who guards ze Stargazers. Many times Hans spoke to her, as Thomas spoke to her. She has no answers for zis."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:56:06 AM)
*she listened to his confession about speaking to a star gazer* I do not understand how no one has any answers for this. It makes little sence with all the abilites the garou have at there disposal and the guidence of the spirits as well.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:57:38 AM)
"Hans thinks it is some strange throes towards ze end times." He offers candidly of his own theroy. "Gaia begins to look at those fallen in battle, and sees into the future the fates of what could be. For those who have some final use, Hans thinks she breathes life back into them, as she would've with ze first wolf before tribes."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:58:30 AM)
*She nodded her head to him and responded* the reason the furr is ghostly white..
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 2:59:05 AM)
"Ja. Eet ees the old tales returning to ze vorld. Eet ees a nice thought to think, but most likely wrong."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 2:59:56 AM)
*she shook her head*I do not think it is wrong..
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:00:35 AM)
"Ze truth ees, Hans does not know vhy he still breathes. Hans is unsure vhy ze ritual of departing vas ignored by ze Celestines." He resumes, his head lowering in a bow for a moment as he reveals all. "All Hans knows is zhat ze arguing between ze soul of Hans unt ze sould of Thomas ees getting more frantic, und already Hans hears the tearing of two minds."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:03:34 AM)
*she looked at him and responded with* perhaps then we find out, and the answer will put both minds to ease? It is worth a try yes? Perhaps there was a spirit present when life was pushed back into you? Perhaps a garou might have also known of what happened? There are ways to invesitgate this yes?
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:05:15 AM)
"Ja, zis could not be ze only time zis has ever happunt een ze eons our kind have existed." He agrees, though his expression betrays such a confident rebuttal. "Boot zhere ees problem vith searching for answers. Many enemies of Hans in sept. Many faces und many names who vould love to see Hans shamed, or vorse. Many voices vith many ears vith many ties to ze spirit world."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:06:20 AM)
*she looked at hans*But this happened in washington yes? Perhaps the answers are there, and that is far from the eyes of the sept.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:07:09 AM)
"Ja, but Hans ees not ze only True to come from zhat sept." He confides in a musing. "Talisman Seeker, she ees from same sept. Frostbrand, Axe-Een-Keyboard. Even Mountain Bearer, ve are all oof same sept."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:07:25 AM)
"Young Lacie-cousin. She ees from sept."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:09:04 AM)
*She responds with* Yes but they are here, and I think we could use a small vacation, I have the means to get us a private jet straight to washington, they need not know where we are going, or what we are doing, and unless they happen to be in washington they will have no idea what we are up to my "brother"
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:11:03 AM)
He nods slowly in affirmation to what she claims, finding no faul in the logic of her offering. "Hans understands, Natasha. Een time, we vill seek out zis matter. Zhere may be answers een ze frozen lands zhat Hans vill find should the quest begin. But.... more important matters are here, now, in ze present at our feet. Should a break occur, ve vill take zhat time to find out. But for now."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:11:25 AM)
"Now we must unite the tribe, under one banner, and do vhat it is our tribe has done since ze dawning of time."
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:18:05 AM)
*she nodded her head* Indeed but before you decide to hand over the reins or throw in the towel you must let us try to find the answers and try and finsd a solution to your problem, it would mean a great deal to me, if we at least had the chance to try.
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:19:56 AM)
"Ja." He says ultimately as he rises to his feet in a begrudging hesitancy. "Hans vill fight zis with all he has, und continue to lead our tribe into honorable glory, Natasha-cousin. At least now we have a.. contingency."
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:21:04 AM)
"Now go, Hans ees tired, and long day is ahead oof us both." He states, and motions for the door with the faintest smile on his face.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:21:13 AM)
*she smiled brightly at him* That makes me feel extremly better about the position of our tribe in the area, knowing you will be leading it much longer still.
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:22:16 AM)
*she smiled and got up from her seat* good evening rest well.. *then she moved off with fedor* (ty for the fantastic rp!!)
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:22:50 AM)
[yeah, my pleasure hon. We never get to RP barely any anymore]
Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:23:51 AM)
(i been in the hos[pital twicwe this week and sick as hell the week before! so its my fault)
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:24:08 AM)
[it's been mine too. Fault's not all yours. And I'm glad you're feeling better]
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:25:57 AM)
[anyhoo, I'm out. Gonna watch a TV show and veg out before classes at 10am]
Hans Lange (Sep 27, 2010 3:27:28 AM)
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Natasha Ormanian (Sep 27, 2010 3:27:42 AM)
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