Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:16:06 PM)
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Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:17:23 PM)
*katie would make her way to the hut in her smock and sword on back*
Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:18:19 PM)
[what level is Katies grel lore?]
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:21:19 PM)
(l ike 1)
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:21:48 PM)
Gangrel
1
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Kindred
1
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0
Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:22:51 PM)
[And what hut is she going to cause apparently she knows where she is?]
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:23:47 PM)
(the usual fishing one the elder is at)
Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:25:22 PM)
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Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:25:34 PM)
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Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:25:50 PM)
[I swear we're destined not to have this scene or something lol]
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:25:57 PM)
(haha hugs its all good)
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:26:06 PM)
(the usual hut the elder is at, the fishing one)
Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:26:30 PM)
[Oh well why didnt we just make the fishing hut then :P Youre trying to confuse me!! CONSPIRACY!]
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:26:57 PM)
(totally!!!)
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:27:53 PM)
(katie and her puppy!)
Delirious (Jan 15, 2011 11:28:16 PM)
(This user is now known as Phinnaeus Phillips)
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:31:12 PM)
Near the fishing lodge there was a fire burning, it was small and contained, rocks surrounding its exterior making sure it went nowhere. The flames flickered gingerly in the evening breeze and the pack lay nestled nearby, enjoying its warm but only after they'd thoroughly been assured they were safe by Phinnaues soft voice. The elder sat a safe distance away from the fire and he was not alone. Two others sat with him, a large dark skinned man and a lady who appeared to be closer to puberity then adult-hood. The three spoke quietly to one another, sharing stories.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:31:51 PM)
*she would approach stopping a respectable distance from them, waiting to be acknowledged*
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:35:35 PM)
Katie recognized the large, dark man as the gangrel Damain, whos eyes followed his clan mate as she approached. "Ah, Katie... good of you to come by this evening." Phinnaeus spoke up as he noticed her, gesturing to the other two with a crooked hand. "You know Damain. And this here is Faye. She has traveled from Georgia to pay visit."
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:36:23 PM)
*she would curtesys* sir.. ma'am.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:37:31 PM)
*she wold walk over, kiss the elders cheek and stand, not sitting till told to*
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:38:45 PM)
Phinnaeus hands went out for the pup who was with Katie, scooping it up into his knobby hands and inspecting it. "Looks healthy, Katie. You've done a fine job raising it.." The elder giving a toothy smile to Katie as he passed her back the coyote pup. "Have you named it?"
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:42:25 PM)
Fayes eyes were on the pup, fixated it seemed, as a smile crept up onto her face. The gangrel herself was likely an abomination or close to it, appearing to be no more then perhaps 15 or so when embraced. She'd seen frenzy though, her eye shine that of an animal in the light and the hair upon her head also had a large collection of feathers throughout its mane. Her feet bore no shoes as they were clawed and animal like much like her hands which hung between her legs while she sat on a stump of wood. "Its so cute." From her came the sweetest girlish voice which didnt match her appearence at all save that she'd never grown up.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:42:49 PM)
*she grins and takes it back, sitting on teh ground* I named her rebel.
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:45:56 PM)
Phinnaeus then explained why Katie had the pup to the others, turning to her afterward. "A befitting name for her considering how the odds had been against her." He then gestured to the stairs that led to the lodge proper. "There are more, Faye, beneath the stairs there. Waneta might let you close enough to watch them." With that the beastial young girl left their company to go gush after the pups. Damain had remained silent, looking at Katie quizzically. "You were with them tonight." She knew who he meant.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:46:27 PM)
*she nodded* i was ..yes. *looking over at him, unphased by the comment*
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:47:45 PM)
*she looked at faye and smiled to her comments about the puppy.*
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:48:15 PM)
"Why do you bother? They want you for nothing more then fodder to be thrown upon the sword." Damain grumbled at her in his deep voice as he remained crouched down, one hand firmly planted on the earth infront of him.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:49:36 PM)
*raises an eyebrow* what your people did the other former seneschall was.. horrific.
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:51:28 PM)
"What My people did?" He laughed shortly. "We did nothing short of set the man free from chains! We fight to save our kind while you, not even Camarilla, go and kiss their ass. I can see how brown your lips are from here, clansmen." Snorting at Katie from his place while Phinnaeus listened to the two curiously.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:52:00 PM)
*she furrows her brow* set him free? by torturing him.. right.. you just stay over there sport.
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:52:31 PM)
*she bought her legs up close to her chest, watching damian with not so happy expressio.*
Phinnaeus Phillips (Jan 15, 2011 11:56:22 PM)
"We did not torture him. Merely left him to be purified by the flames." Gesturing to the fire that burned close by. "And you do not deny being their man. Elder, why do you tolerate her very presence!?" Damain now spoke to Phinnaeus, his words impassioned. "Because I asked her to do so, Damain." The elder speaking briefly. Damain rose to his feet, looking at them both. "You asked her to go kiss the ass of the prince? What is this!? This is not the gangrel way!" Snarling disapprovingly. "We live in the domain of the Camarilla, Damain. As such, we must keep a repore with them less they decide to ask us to leave."
Katie Waterston (Jan 15, 2011 11:57:15 PM)
*turns her eyes to damian* and neither is what you do.. your lost, misguided, not not even an animal... your a monster.. why your tolerated is beyond anything.