Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 12:53:53 AM)
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Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 12:54:28 AM)
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Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 12:54:42 AM)
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Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 12:54:48 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 12:56:54 AM)
*Steven was hanging out in the living room reading a book he borrowed from Tasha. "How to Win friends and Influence Enemies". It wasn't a really thick book but it was quite an interesting read on the aspects of social engineering*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 12:58:19 AM)
*Luc pulled up out front and parked. ONce done, he moved aroudn to the other side of the car to open Portias door*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 12:59:20 AM)
*Dalton had dama up with him, in the theater room. There son had long since gone to bed. and dama had taken so many naps through out the day that she was free to enjoy a evening with him.. Which he was taking advantage of.. The two of them where drinking pinapple juice though daltons was spiked with rum. Sitting beside dama in there recliners watching the big screen..*
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 12:59:39 AM)
The kinfolk exits. She smiles to Lucien, and takes his hand as the two make their way toward the home. She was dressed in a simple dark skirt and matching sweater atop a cream satin blouse. Though care had been taken her pale skin still bore some evidence of being sunkissed.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:01:12 AM)
*he took her hand and led the way to the house, ringing the bell*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:02:14 AM)
*He looked over his shoulder at the ringing of the bell.. He whispered to dama to relax and he would be right back..Then he lifted himself up and headed up the stairs towards the front door*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:02:45 AM)
*Once the door was opened he nodded to Dalton* Evenin' Dalton
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:02:51 AM)
*Lounging with her wonderful man all relaxed in a pair of pink pj set that was covered by a comfortable white robe that masked her little baby bump, she heard the doorbell and prepared to get up. She smiled at Dalton, grateful for the rest.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:05:02 AM)
Hey come on in.. *he motioned lucien in* come in man.. *Then he offered portia a smile as well.. Locking the door behind them*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:05:39 AM)
Steven's here? How is he?
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:05:50 AM)
"Hello, Dama..Dalton..." she offers with a smile.
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:07:14 AM)
*She heard a voice though remained where she was, as Dalton said that he would return in due time.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:07:30 AM)
Dama is down stairs in the theater room.. *grin to portia.. And he would lock the door behind them.. Then head back down into the basement area* so hawaii
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:07:44 AM)
(Sorry... I thought she got up)
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:08:10 AM)
*as he headed down the steps* ya could have asked if the timeing was appropriate or at least told us you where leaving ya loonatic.. *he said as he headed down the stairs*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:08:10 AM)
*he looked to dalton as he seen him whisper to Dama, and for a second he almost threw up his Whisper Catching gift.... but at the last second he decided not to due to some of the discussions he accidentally over heard in the past between them*
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:08:11 AM)
She cast a swift glance toward Lucien. She thought they'd agreed on discretion. Her lips firm.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:09:51 AM)
*He rae and shrugged to Portia* Business, Mouth. Three days. ONe book signing, a kin who wanted warm weather.
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:10:18 AM)
She smiles, still not quite appeased.
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:12:18 AM)
*Happily sipping on her juice a quick glance was passed along to Steven before peering at the screen.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:13:21 AM)
*He responds to Lucien* yeah well where blinders or some thing.. ya know.. when ya speak like that i can see everything around you.. *he groaned* some things i can live without seeing.. *He made his way into the theater room and flopped down by Dama*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:14:04 AM)
*he chuckled at that* HI Dama, how are you?
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:14:54 AM)
*Steven vastly ignored them and went back to the book to continue reading* So how was the surfing then?
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:15:38 AM)
Good evening to all. I am well, thank you. *she smiled graciously, enjoying more of her juice and the movie*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:16:35 AM)
No clue actually. We got there and Portia made me work.
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:17:35 AM)
"Someone has to keep you in line..." she teased lightly.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:18:39 AM)
mhmmm... *he looked to Dalton and did the typical in and out motion with his fingers*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:19:09 AM)
If that's what ya call work.. *He sipped his pineapple juice and winked at dama.. a hand slipped from his lazy boy to hers and he trailed his finger along the outside of damas hand*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:19:26 AM)
* Rolled his eyes at Steven, then laughed. A moment later, his tone was more serious to Steven* How you doin'?
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:20:01 AM)
The woman flushed crimson, though had the dignity to hold her tongue.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:20:17 AM)
Not to bad. Still trying to look over that bag.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:20:36 AM)
*He took a seat now* And the rest?
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:20:53 AM)
Steven has a new ward
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:21:04 AM)
Really? Who?(
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:21:06 AM)
She's a red head, his parents are just gonna love her
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:21:22 AM)
Oh yeah... Tasha Rockaw, kin to the tribe...
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:21:24 AM)
Portia moved to seat herself next to Lucien. At the talk of a second ward for her cousin, her attention settled on Steven. A brow lifts.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:21:36 AM)
Thunder moves in mysterious ways you know.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:22:03 AM)
oddly enough he does... I met the girl hitchhiking in a rainstorm.
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:22:12 AM)
*The movie playing on the screen meant absolutely nothing to the caress from Dalton. Watching his finger slide along her flesh she grinned then captured it in a grip that was released after a few seconds.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:22:26 AM)
Yes he sure does.. *his gaze moving over dama as he said that with such a playfulness.*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 1:24:17 AM)
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Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:24:18 AM)
I'll third that. You look better than I've seen you in a while, though
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:25:21 AM)
*A hand found its way to lay on Dalton's lap, caressing it lightly as their gazes met.*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:26:30 AM)
*Steven wasn't in a bad mood like he was when they left. Infact he almost seemed to have done a 180. He had a smile on his face reading what seemed like a self help book borrowed from Tasha's collection.* Well given we have a bunch of screwed up lords in the area like Jace, Prison Bitch, and Mandingo... she needed protection.... mostly from them.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:26:37 AM)
*his gaze continued to gaze over at dama at this point.. A small smirk played on the corners of his lips.. *Yeah some times the right person in ones life makes all the difference. *He lifted damas hand and kissed her knuckles then gave her a wink before placing her hand back down for her gently and resuming sliding his thumb along the senstive flesh of it*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:27:21 AM)
*Steven's phone rang and he went to answer it*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:27:53 AM)
*phone* Hey what's going on?
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:30:59 AM)
*he was still talking on the phone* Not a whole lot, just reading a book while listening to the Portia and Twisty's trip.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:31:47 AM)
Sound reasoning, Steven. We've seen shining examples of thier kin relation skills
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:32:02 AM)
*Contently the woman sighed at the kiss with her eyes transfixing on Dalton's lips a time until he resumed its affectionate caress at her hand. Faintly she whispered, perhaps a blessing that Steven was otherwise busy and couldn't listen in on what was spoken*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:32:31 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:33:42 AM)
*he looked about the room and wondered why everyone was paying attention to his conversation. He looked to the rest of the guys and kin* Uh... I got to take this call in another room... it's kinda personal... *he headed off to the kitchen. Though the comment of him describing his clothes would have been said*
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:34:33 AM)
Portia's gaze follows Steven....
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:34:54 AM)
*His face split into a grin.. He couldnt even kiss her cheek in responce.. What ever she had said to him seemed to make the dox a bit speechless and that was saying something from a guy everyone called "Mouth"*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:36:03 AM)
*He laughed and shook his head as Steven stepped out of the room. He wrapped his hand aroudn Portia's now* Is he realy describing his clothes
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:36:04 AM)
?
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:36:14 AM)
*Sheepishly she grinned at him. He had been rendered speechless. Good job her!*
Portia Denton (Feb 6, 2011 1:37:19 AM)
"... the obvious answer to.... 'What are you wearing...'... " she replies in a dry tone.
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:37:48 AM)
*Pretty red head was feeling slightly lonely tucked away in her protective Academy living suite and when she went to check the Tribal grounds no one was there. So it should have been no surprise that she showed up at the pack house. Lightly she placed her hand on the door opening it up poking her head in the door listening for the sounds of voices she steps into the foyer dressed in a pretty form fitting seafoam dress with a white sweater*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:39:12 AM)
That is what I was afraid of. Did I ever do that to you Portia/
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:39:48 AM)
*He regained his composure some what.. He got up from his seat.. And moved over to damas seat.. He helped her up then he took her warm seat and sat her down on his lap.. pulling her back so her back would rest on his chest.. and his hands would rest on her pregnant belly..*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:40:36 AM)
*he hung up the phone and headed back to the living room* He Mouth... Tasha wants to know if you have any specific rules on parking. I usually walk here.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:40:59 AM)
Yeah make sure you open the gate so she can park inside.. and i thought i heard someone at the door..
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:41:44 AM)
*He grinned at F
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:41:58 AM)
Dalton)
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:43:29 AM)
Im sure that's Tasha, she's on her way here.. I'll get her parked and be back in a sec. *he headed to get the door and let 'Tasha' in the door but noticed it wasn't Tasha, but Cossie instead.* Oh.. hey Cosette.. what's going on?
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:43:32 AM)
make sure the gates are closed when your done
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:44:01 AM)
and id be out there when she parks just so lightning and shadow don't mistake her as a intruder
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:44:37 AM)
Tasha? *She said tilting her head to the side slightly as she was face with Steven.* Who is this? A new lord? Wonderful
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:44:50 AM)
*She was in absolute heaven lounging in Dalton's lap. What made it even better was the fact his hands rested at her stomach...and she could whisper in relative ease with him being closer. Gently her hands folded over Dalton's then squeezed them.*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:46:24 AM)
Kinfolk.. One of my wards actually..... Go ahead and head inside. *he held the door for her and waited until she was in, and he stepped ouside to wait for Tasha.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:46:36 AM)
*He rubbed at her belly.. and inhaled the scent of her perfume.. His hands rubbing at the swolleness there.. He nipped a bit at the back of her neck.. Then the back of her shoulder as he made little growling sounds as if he was gonna eat her all up*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:47:38 AM)
*He stretched his legs a bit, then wrapped his arm round Portia, before looking to Dalton*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:48:24 AM)
*That stuck her hard for some reason, her jaw dropping just slightly when he said that to her. He was not getting off that easy in fact she shook her head* No thank you I will wait outside with you for now if you do not mind. *Turning her head she looked at him for a moment* How are you doing?
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:48:37 AM)
*He could feel the eyes on him and he looked over at lucien* Yesss??
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:49:48 AM)
*he grinned* We can go upstairs you know.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:49:57 AM)
*Steven shrugged a bit and headed out to the front gate to wait for Tasha's car to come down the road* Feel free.. though Dalton is expecting you inside, you know his dogs are out and about in the yard somewhere.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:51:03 AM)
You could if you wanted to, or if my hands all over my wife makes you uncomfortable. But I can not help myself when shes so close i must touch her. Contact is essensial and i crave it.. You do have a bedroom upstairs though.. You did ask for one of the big ones for you and portia remember?
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:51:11 AM)
Or has that not been made offical yet?
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:51:37 AM)
*Her fingers flexed briefly though found their way to clasp gently over Dalton's hands. She had to bite at her lips to keep from moaning at the delicious nip.*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 1:51:58 AM)
*Tasha would pull her car into the front looking towards Steven she'd wave. Her hair was long and dark this evening and she wore a pair of jeans and a hoodie sweater. She'd call out to him in Russian and wave a bit more *
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:52:05 AM)
And if you are not afraid of them why should I be? *She asked able to follow behind him easily. She could tell he was trying to avoid her, and she thought it a bit strange to say the least all things considerd*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:52:44 AM)
Steven gave his okay and that is good enough. We'll see Therese when she decides to show
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:53:01 AM)
Where is arron and cossette and Steven and Tasha I wonder? I do hope they are okay.. Upstairs alone..
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:55:17 AM)
So do I. If we hear growling, I'm hittin' the stairs
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:55:27 AM)
I have gifts of Spirit and the Rage that that keep them from attacking me actually. Stay close and they shouldn't cause to much of a problem. *he noted tasha's car and heard the russian* rus - "hey Tasha, you been doing good?"
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 1:55:50 AM)
if we hear growling it will likely mean Aarron is munchin on something
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 1:57:00 AM)
Well that wouldn;t be so bad but Steven and the two women?
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 1:57:09 AM)
*he knew this could go all sorts of bad if taken the wrong way so he chose his words carefully* Tasha, this here is Cosette, Cosette this is Tasha my ward..
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 1:58:06 AM)
*She'd find her spot to park her car and move to climb out of it slowly. She'd Smile to Cosset and switch to english not wanting to seem rude. She wasn't sure if not speaking english was also a rule in the house* Of course i am not ...That would be to easy right? *She'd reach into the back for an oversized gift bag*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 1:58:17 AM)
Steven after what I have been be threw in lately I seriously do not find a few gaurd dogs scary. *She smiled over at Tasha and smiled a little bit* Yes I was his wife and mate a few days ago, then low and behold a new ward falls out of the sky. I really must check my e-mail more often.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:02:17 AM)
Because there's been issues with Jace, Wilhelm, and the others in the area Cossie... You know how they are. *That was actual fact. However Tasha was the first kinfolk he actually taken as a ward. His other two he had in the past were born into the family, and Cosette sort of took him*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:02:31 AM)
*It was not till tasha arrived that the dogs seemed to appear.. this was a scent they did not know and a voice they had never heard.. Lightning began to bark loudly in the distance.. Where shadow was anybodys guess*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:02:32 AM)
*She'd smile to Cosette and nod her head* Oh E-mails are so informal...But you know halmark doesn't really make greeting Cards that fit something like that...I looked *Her smile would widen a bit and she'd look to Steven* Steven What sort of being falls from the sky ?
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:03:24 AM)
We had communication problems, it was not Grandfather's will. *She said with the prettiest of smiles, her eyes looking over to Steven for a few second then on to Tasha.* I am going to move on into the house, lovely to meet you Tasha. *She said softly placing her hands behind her back turning on her heels and heading inside*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:04:11 AM)
Being from the sky? Commets and lightning bolts... both are extremely deadly.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:04:28 AM)
It's too quiet up there. *He stood and moved over to the bar to pour himself a drink*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:04:32 AM)
*she'd take her fist and burry them into his bag* Boom! exploshion ...
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:05:28 AM)
*He watched lucien move to the bar* ohh thar's good cause honor is sleeping.. *He smirked*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:05:41 AM)
(that's)
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:06:18 AM)
*She made it into the house before the others not reall sure where they might be but following the sound of voices.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:06:50 AM)
*he heard the front door open and close and he called out from the basement stairs* down here..
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:07:06 AM)
*She smiled then once again whispered to her loving mate, lacing their fingers together a moment to pass along what she desired to say privately*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:07:43 AM)
*She'd turn to look at Steven and rub her arm slightly* I hope that was the worst of it...She seemed nice though ...really pretty ....My hairs not red by the way *She'd comment to him softly as she handed him the bag*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:08:40 AM)
*he nodded* What color is your hair then? Well I know Dalton has the dogs out. Lets go inside. *he tried to keep Tasha close and hoped the second darker dog opted not to ambush them*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:09:07 AM)
*She saw Dalton at the door walking to him she smiled at him, or at least tried to. It was going to take her a moment to build up her wall.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:09:16 AM)
*He listened to damas whisper.. and he leaned down nipping at her shoulder and the side of her neck.. He slipped his hands out of hers and rubbed it at her arms*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:09:26 AM)
Black...its black...My Mothers was Black...But Red hair makes me seem Smarter...So i Rock it out ..Black Hair makes your mysterious and moody....Blonde hair means your fun and perky
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:10:08 AM)
Hey lil soldier.. *He said now looking at cossie* You all right?
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:10:23 AM)
*he thought a bit. And didn't think Portia was all fun and perky.* Interesting... well I got dark hair.. makes that mysterious and moody huh?
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:10:30 AM)
You know for a second i swear that big dog just Winked at me...*she'd motion to it as he lead her into the house*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:11:17 AM)
*The dogs moved towards the back of the house.. *
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:11:34 AM)
*he poured one for POrtial then carried themn back and sat down* Evein' Cossie, how are you?
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:11:35 AM)
Good evening. I hope you all are well. *She gave that pretty smile, trying her damnest to play that part of the perfect stone so that nothing really looked to effect her* Dalton you are a phillidox I don’t dare lie you. So if you don’t mind…I would rather not answer that question for the time being
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:12:14 AM)
*By the time tasha and Steven entered the house the two large beasts there sitting at the top of the stair case that led up.. luckily everyone was down stairs for the moment*
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:12:19 AM)
*Dama smiled at Cosette from Dalton's lap, remaining silent and keeping up with the conversation as much as possible. It was distracting sitting on her mates lap...all in a good way though.*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:12:21 AM)
Yeah... well... they aint dolphins.. they ain't trying to rape you. *he grinned and headed inside* Lets introduce you to everyone else.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:15:45 AM)
Well lil soldier you are still family, but it seems you fall under the elders guardianship currently with the way things are and all.. Well the laws of these lands.. But if you wanted a guardian from the pack, Aarron could always claim you as a ward..
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:16:11 AM)
He is the only one currently without a ward of any kind out of our pack that is.
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:16:52 AM)
*She'd look towards the large dogs* Are you sure? those dolphines are pretty tricky...masters of deception *She'd look towards steven* Alright? Do i look alright? should i change? should i be blonde....i'm not feeling blonde today...okay*She'd say in mono tone* Okay! *shed say perky tone doing a jump *
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:17:36 AM)
*She smiled at Dama, looking down at her belly for a second, but quickly away from the sight, rather she stepped away motioning to one of the seats* Do you mind if I..*She paused with a confused look then looked to Dalton* Why? I thought Steven as my guardian? He said…never mind…He must have changed his mind. Aarron you say? That would be best.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:18:52 AM)
Please do have a seat Cossie.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:19:12 AM)
*He looked at her* ohh im sorry.. Forgive me, I was just thinking that ya would all want some sort of space in that area.. *He nodded for her to have a seat..* yes have a seat Cossie..
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:19:38 AM)
*he shrugged and smiled* You look fine Tasha. *they headed downstairs and introduced her to the rest of the pack* Twisty, Portia, this is Tasha, one of our kin.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:19:44 AM)
I think you and aarron would get along well hes umm well alot of his time in the umbra.. But hes cool and a all around good guy
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:20:09 AM)
he could keep undesirables away
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:20:15 AM)
Hi Tasha, good to meet ya. *Lucien's voice held a decided Cajun accent*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:20:47 AM)
*he rubbed at damas shoulders and nipped at her neck a bit.. * ya know dama i don't recall you eating your wheaties today..
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:21:13 AM)
Privet!*she'd say with a smile and move to offer her hand to the first person who greeted her which would be Lucien.*Privet Hello ...i am Tasha Racko
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:22:07 AM)
*Curiosity had the better of Dama in watching Cosette's body language. Thoughtfully she pursed her lips and then softly chuckled at her mate* The plentiful naps have replaced the wheaties. *she murmured*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:22:51 AM)
*He shook her hand* And this is Portia. *He indicated the blonde suggled in against him*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:23:02 AM)
( She is afk)
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:23:04 AM)
*He smiled at dama* yes but that nap i told you to take from 2 to 4 you spent half of it reading a book..
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:23:24 AM)
*She smiled that the others still call her Cossie, it gave her a bit of relief that they didn’t want to deflect and stab her with claws at any moment. Carefully she sat down in one of the seats smoothing the back of her dress down then crossing one slender leg over the other, pulling down her dress closer to her knees* Thank you, then I believe that Aarron would be best…I would hope he would accept. I would prefer to be a ward of this pack.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:25:13 AM)
*He smiled and nodded to cossie* yes a ward of our pack.. *Nipping damas neck with a little growl..*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:25:23 AM)
Ah of course*She'd offer the same to Portia as well* Hello Hello *she'd then turn towards Dalton and Dama*...Ah and Hello again Twist The Truth Rhya *she'd move over carrying the bag* My grandmother would beat me to an inch of my life if she knew i have come to someones home and did not bring the host and hostess *she'd Smile to Dama* A gift...
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:26:01 AM)
*He allowed dama to take the package as he relased his grip on her..*
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:27:51 AM)
*Shuddering delightfully she waited for a sign from Dalton that it was fine to receive the package. The woman sit more upright in Dalton's lap, accepting the gift with a smile* Your gift is well appreciated though not necessary. Regardless...we thank you for being so thoughtful.
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:28:19 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:29:47 AM)
*She'd smile and give Dama a small basket * I was not sure of your taste...but i purchased something i find extremely useful...*It had Germ Wands in it...Various sizes of Germ Wand*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:31:49 AM)
*dalton looked into the bag* ohh these are the kind that ya snap and they make germs glow in the dark..
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:32:17 AM)
*He smiled seeming quite happy about the gift it was like giving detective monk a new vaccume!*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:32:18 AM)
and they zap them dead
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:32:34 AM)
*Widely she smiled at gift, making study of the collection* This is -perfect-.
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:33:18 AM)
*tumble, thud, crash, roll, sounds of broken furniture falling, perhaps breaking but who knew amongst all the other noises that came along with him and the string of curses that followed might have been in several languages including a few spirit tounges as a crow wafted gently into the room where the rest were, looking rather pleased with itself as it began to preen it's feathers, looking amongst the gathered pack and kin*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:34:23 AM)
Guess who's here. *He nodded to the crow*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:34:32 AM)
*He looked over as arron smashed into one of the tables which was holding bags of pop corn and some drinks with pineapple juice in them*
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:34:51 AM)
*and thus, he was doused in pinapple juice and popcorn*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:35:59 AM)
*Cossie by the nature of things lately had been a little one edge. At the time of the sudden tumble and crashing she was most certain that she had some how displeased Thunder, and he was coming to do something else. Maybe she should have not talk to Steven like that the other night and been slightly needy, that was her first thought with wide gray eyes a gasp slipping from her lips as she shot up from her chair* “Gracious Lord of Thunder”
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:38:03 AM)
*Unhappily the sounds brought Dama to frown. It was not bad enough that the flooring was muddied or scuffed up. There was Aarron to make the cleaning more of a challenge. Her lips pressed tightly together as she watched the arch of the juice and the flying popcorn expand in the air then create a wider spread of mess. She began to slip out from Daltons lap but forced herself to remain in place. She wasn't going to freak out about the mess. She wasn't going to freak out about the mess!*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:38:04 AM)
*She'd drop the gift bag she kept the basket in. Her mouth open slightly for a few moments looking to Aarron. At least he wasn't on fire this time*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:38:25 AM)
*she'd look towards Dama* Do you have a Vacume?
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:38:44 AM)
or a leaf blower
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:39:31 AM)
Oh, where is he. I'm gonna pluck him like a god damn chicken. I'm gonna... *he finally looked up and grinned a bit as he looked at where he had landed* Hey-o folks. Did I miss something? *looking around at all the shocked and suprised looks on their faces*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:40:01 AM)
*dalton guided dama up then he had her sit back down..* Aarron please speak with cossie..
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:40:22 AM)
Huh? Oh, bout the thing, with the stuff, right?
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:40:32 AM)
*The gift was set aside with the back of one hand coming to press against her trembling lips. She -was- going to freak out...at least a little over the mess. Tears welled up in her eyes even as Dalton made her sit back down.*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:40:59 AM)
Good to see you Foghorn
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:41:00 AM)
*He then looked at Tasha* there are cleanig supplies in the closet down the hall if you could grab them tasha
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:42:43 AM)
Oh, well, I suppose it is. *he shot a slight scowl over at the bird as it looked back at him with a slight snip of it's beak* And yeah, good too see you too. C'mon Cossie, let's talk. Get out the way of folks fer a minute.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:43:59 AM)
Yeah aarron good deal.. you head down the hall or something why we get this cleaned up..
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:44:18 AM)
I can handle this no biggy *she'd look to Dama sensing the womans distress a bit* i can take care of this..dont worry
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:44:30 AM)
*he smiled and went to the closet to get the cleaning suplies* Foghorn... this is the last time we are cleaning up after you... Understood?
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:44:43 AM)
*Poor Dama sniffled though otherwise kept herself from weeping over the mess. She simply needed to Tasha, keeping the hand locked over her lips*
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:44:50 AM)
Sure thing Mouth. *he grinned and made for the hall like a kid who had just been let out of cleaning duty* Not in the least boss man.
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:45:14 AM)
*She blinked slowly trying to take all that in for a moment, her jaw still lightly dropped. This was going to take some getting use to and she knew it. Nodding her head once she stepped out of the way.* If you all will excuse me. I will give Aarron the run down of current events. It was lovely to see you again Dama. *She said headed out the door* Do you mind if we go to shrine room at the tribal grounds. It’s a long story and not one I care to tell some others.
Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:46:46 AM)
Yeah, sure. We can head over there if ya feel better about it. *he wasn't all that clear on what exactly had happened, but he had the general jist of what they wanted from him so, he had no problem talking it out somewhere else*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:47:32 AM)
*She'd move and grab a vacume from the closet and dust pan with a small broom. She'd look towards Steven for a second*Can you help me with the big pieces of wood
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Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:48:02 AM)
*A head peeked out down the hall.. Eyes watching as the strange woman was grabbing supplies from the closet.. Then the patter of little slippers could be heard*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:49:14 AM)
What was that *She'd turn around quickly as she felt the little eyes on her. she'd shrug figuring it was nothing*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:49:46 AM)
god i hate that feeling*She'd say out loud to her self. As she looked around for a trash bag*
Cosette Alder (Feb 6, 2011 2:50:05 AM)
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Aarron St. James (Feb 6, 2011 2:50:12 AM)
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Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:50:24 AM)
*Dama would notice little fingers curling over the door frame to the theater room. Then see honor peek his head into the room*
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:51:40 AM)
*Control. There was no reason to cry over a mess that would be cleaned up. She remained seated, breathing deeply when she witness the little fingers curling at the door. Motioning for Honor to come forward, she called him in italian to some sit in her lap*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:52:09 AM)
*he nodded and picked up the larger pieces of the table and bundled them up un his arms and then took them outside* Be back in a bit. *he found a nice place to pile them up outside. It was pretty good firewood if nothing else. He headed back inside. To help clean up the rest of the mess.*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:53:01 AM)
*Luc rose to get teh rest of the bigger pieces up so tasha could continue unimpeded nad carried then out behind Steven*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 2:53:14 AM)
*she wondered secretly if the house was haunted. She'd move over with the vacume and pause as she see steven going to throw the table away*Steven...is this place haunted? i just got this weird feeling you know...like i wasn't alone...
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:57:03 AM)
Nah... it's just stormcrows up to their normal activities.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 2:57:13 AM)
*he shrugged* Hopefully it will change....
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 2:57:52 AM)
*The little boy came into the room.. Dressed in thermal pajamas with the crow movie emblom on the front of the shirt. He moved to his mother and slipped up into her lap then climbed up onto the arm of her recliner and snuggled into her shoulder.. silently..*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 2:58:29 AM)
*He returned to the downstairs room*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:01:29 AM)
*She'd move in with the vacume and then pause as she sees the little boy*OH Hello? Privet...hello i am Tasha Rackow ...um Stevens friend
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:03:05 AM)
*Pulling the highly intelligent child against her body as much as possible, given her little pregnant belly, she kissed the top of Honor's head. Having that contact with her child eased the fretting over the mess being cleaned up properly.*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:03:42 AM)
*He looked at Tasha.. And tugged on his mothers sleeve resting his head on her shoulder.. He offered a small smile to Tasha* Hello Privet
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:07:25 AM)
*She'd Smile a bit warmly at the child. She'd finish cleaning up the mess made by Aaron and then look towards Steven*Thank you Steven and...Lucien Thank you ...there we go all done ...No more mess No more dead table
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:08:15 AM)
*He smiled at tasha..* thank you tasha.. This is my son Honor.. *He motioned to the boy with dama*
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:08:22 AM)
*He smiled to HOnor, then a nod to Tasha* sure thing
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:11:39 AM)
*The boy played with his mothers hair.. then snuggled his head into her shoulder.. Before Dalton picked up the boy in his arms and held him to his chest*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:11:52 AM)
Ah...he looks like a little mini you*She'd smile brightly and then roll the vacume out of the room. it was now as if the incident never happend. Well Minus a table *
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:13:01 AM)
*Honor received a few more kisses atop his head as she released Honor to Dalton.* I will take Honor upstairs...and lay with him.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:14:03 AM)
I will go upstairs with you.. We can read him a story together.. *He picked up dalton then offered his mate a hand*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:14:23 AM)
*he smiled to Dama* You take it easy Dama.. Im sure Tasha won't mind helping out around here assuming Dalton doesn't mind of course.
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:15:46 AM)
I dont mind at all Dama...If you need me i'll come over ...no problem *she'd say waving a hand*....we might have to baby proof aaron it'll help with him landing on things and breaking them
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:15:57 AM)
(and I need to get to beeeeed)
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:16:42 AM)
Of course. Thank you kindly for the offer, Thunder in the Distance-ryha. *she merely smiled at Tasha then nodded before leaving the room*
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:16:43 AM)
*He looked at Steven* i told you she was welcome to stay with the pack here. As a member of the family and house hold I would hope she would aid in cleaning up.. *He offered tasha a smile..* Sides she does a damn good job, and it's nice to have someone who is not afraid to clean and are respetful and yet happy and friendly.. It's a pleasent change..
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:17:28 AM)
*He followed after dama holding honor in his arms.. As he took pleasure in watching the hips of his girl sway with each step she took infront of him.. he said to his son* this will be a short story lil man
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:18:08 AM)
*He nodded to the pack and stood* Ill be upstairs tonight if you all need me.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:18:29 AM)
*he nodded to dalton agreeing with it completely* Probably won't Lucien, sleep well.
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:18:59 AM)
You too when it finds you. See y'all tomorrow.
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:19:23 AM)
*he considered heading to the kitchen to see what the fortman's made for supper and wondered if there was any food left over. He knew there was.*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:19:25 AM)
Your welcome...But Steven and Lucien did help to ...Sleep well you to *she'd look to Steven* What are we going to do now?
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:19:50 AM)
(night all)
Lucien Moreau (Feb 6, 2011 3:19:53 AM)
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Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:20:07 AM)
(Same here. Must sleep. Night night!!!!!! )
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:20:22 AM)
(night dama)
Dama Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:20:52 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:24:46 AM)
So Tasha... What are your plan's tonight. *he looked at her curiously and closed his book he was reading again.*
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:30:41 AM)
I dont know......absolutely nothing...kick the shit out of this jerk i know who thinks he can beat me at super sega racing
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:33:04 AM)
*he rolled his eyes innocently* We can play madden instead.. I'll give you the saints.. I'll play the chiefs.
Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:33:58 AM)
Your going to let me play as the saints*She'd look at steven a few moments mindly surprised*...this is like that part in lady and the tram were the two dogs sloop on the same noodle then kiss?
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:35:07 AM)
nah... count it as a handicap. *he chuckled*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:37:11 AM)
Well lets go get some food and then I'll take up your challenge.
Dalton Fortman (Feb 6, 2011 3:39:22 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Feb 6, 2011 3:41:42 AM)
*Has sex with steven on daltons back*
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:47:59 AM)
(logging off here.))
Steven Vincent (Feb 6, 2011 3:48:08 AM)
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