Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:03:20 PM)
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Gabby Girl (Mar 2, 2011 9:05:23 PM)
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Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:07:00 PM)
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Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:07:19 PM)
(Thats two)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:07:47 PM)
(we are what counts)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:07:58 PM)
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Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:08:15 PM)
( I want Nathaniel to have Fostern renown >.> I waited 6 months for a scene request for jace that never happened)
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:08:25 PM)
(:P)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:08:36 PM)
(3)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:12:27 PM)
*The place was set up with some cheese and bread platters, a platter of shrimp with cocktail sauce.. Some chrystal gobblets and bottles of wine which was breathing and champane which was corked.
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:12:47 PM)
[is this at Hans' Falcon Nest home? Or just on the grounds?]
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:13:56 PM)
Conquers Lunas ferocity was waiting for Hans to show up with the amber colored brandy.*(It is at the tribal grounds which happens to be the falcon nest home where hands rests his weary head at night.. poor guy is gonna have a bunch of silver fangs invadeing haha)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:14:57 PM)
[gotcha]
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:18:01 PM)
*the ragabash arived promtply to hans home, which he offered to the fangs taking off his leather half-jacket*
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:18:39 PM)
It takes the Fang, well Hans; his identity of tribe is rather wasted narrative among so many blessed of Falcon's Grace. Hans takes a few moments within the kitchen of the fabled nest, opening up cabinet doors and fetching the sacrements of his tribe. Luna's gaze is all but gone, her slumber falls so closely to completion, allowing the tricksters of all tribes a chance to play. This doesn't concern him, but the lack of that familiar primal tug leaves him in a fairly serene and stoic state of mind.
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:23:57 PM)
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Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:24:25 PM)
*He was dressed in a light grey suit. Hair Silver Short and stylishly sloppy
Eyes Blue like the skies falcon soars in. He looked to be around 27 years old. Around six foot tall and a muscled 225 lbs*
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:24:39 PM)
(pb 3)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:25:29 PM)
:: he made his way there as well his driver took him to the location as he made sure to send the driver home just to be on the safe side dressed in one of his white shirts black slacks he wore his dagger on his side as he took in the place kinda well hesitant he knew who also lived here as well he made his way inside:: (ha pb4!)
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:28:58 PM)
*he streached a bit as he arived, nathaniel was wearing a usual, turtle neck with a dres jacket over that, with some blue jeans*(PB 3!)
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:30:41 PM)
*The Hero of this city makes his way into the the room with his pack on his back and looked around when put his things down. He walked up to the table and began making his plate, heaping food upon it*
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:32:42 PM)
::he looked at oscar when he made entrance heading over in his direction and well looking at his plate and just smirked as he grabed a plate:: what no deep fried oreos? ::he smirked and got a few shrimp and well some crackers and cheese not alot but just so his plate had food on it and well a glass of champaign as well::
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:33:04 PM)
*The philiodox was watching those whom entered. He himself took a seat on a random big backed chair fitting for a king.. A empty glass sat beside him on a small table.. He had heard of the brandy and he was waiting for it. *
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:34:43 PM)
* oscar looked at Keith and just closed his eyes imagining the taste* oh gaia that tastes so good.. i didnt know you could deep fry them.
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:35:19 PM)
oh yeah you havent had them oh next party i throw we will have some and then you drizzle hershy syrup on them its the bomb
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:35:38 PM)
You guys want to have your hart stop? *he raised an eyebrow*
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:35:57 PM)
::looks at Nathaniel:: man it does the body good
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:36:52 PM)
Acute mycotrydia heart fuck sure *he smirked sittin down*
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:36:54 PM)
* he turns to Nathaniel and nods while stuffing his face with food.*
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:37:10 PM)
It takes a few more minutes, but Hans finally emeres from the kitchen area with the fairly familar faux silver tray with the crystalline carafte sitting dead center. Unilke the others, his hair is as black as the night outside. His age is near impossible to figure out from mere observation from all the scars that riddle his face and arms. He's in fairly formalwear himself; forgoing the usual woolen sweaters and slacks, and taking up the mantle of a white button-shirt made of cotton and a faint blue tie. When he steps into the living room, he collects the new familiar faces, and he knows that things are about to begin.
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:37:22 PM)
(( i cant pronounce that second word dude!!))
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:37:35 PM)
(Neither can i its not even spelt right)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:38:31 PM)
[Acute Myocardial Infarction fyi. *grin*]
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:39:19 PM)
(Microcephaly)
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:39:43 PM)
(no i was making a joke :P)
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:40:34 PM)
(BRB!)
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Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:41:13 PM)
*He looked over when hans entered the room.. The elder seemed to be observing each one and there ineteractions with each other. How oscar and keith seemed rather laxed and nathienle seemed to stand a bit taller then them, and point out the flaws in there fasination with fried cookies. Down to the entrance of Hans coming into the room with the silver tray with the carafte. He picked up his glass and placed it in his hand leaning foward on his seat hopeing to get his hands on the liquid*
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:41:55 PM)
*Oscar looks at the others and keith and frowns* Wow I over dressed. *Oscar was wearing khaki cargo shorts and an Iron Maiden T-shirt. with dirty white tennis shoes. His hair was pulled back and tied off.*
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:42:11 PM)
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Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:42:44 PM)
)Sorry for interupting, but where are these grounds? Assume the woods outside of town?)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:42:51 PM)
:: he grinned:: well no one can say you don't know how to slum it man :: his eyes followed hans as he moved across the room::
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:43:22 PM)
(its off the bawn and in the silver fang tribal section of the forums last i checked. The password for that is also falcon)
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:43:35 PM)
( Thanks, and sorry)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:43:38 PM)
[yes, East of the Bawn is the Falcon lands. There's a two story victorian home with a pewter falcon on the roof]
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:45:01 PM)
*Then Sofi Ana came walking through the woods from the bawn, approching the front of the building slowly. It was her first time to fisit it and the pewter falcon on the roof suprized her and caused a smirk to crawl across her face.*
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 9:45:13 PM)
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Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:45:17 PM)
*repost* *Oscar looks at the others and keith and frowns* Wow I over dressed. *Oscar was wearing khaki cargo shorts and an Iron Maiden T-shirt. with dirty white tennis shoes. His hair was pulled back and tied off.*
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:46:58 PM)
::he poped a piece of cheese in his mouth as he smirked thinking for a moment::
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:47:40 PM)
*he finished his plate in a matter of minutes and went to go get something to wash it all down with.* No milk?
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:48:17 PM)
The man is somber, but serene. There's not that usual wafting of fury that surrounds him when he's among those lessers in the bawn proper. He's silent, strangely quiet while his emerald gaze flickers to the other, more relaxed members of his tribe. He comes to a stop right as Oscar offers a suggestion to chase the food with, and never missing a beat, he lowers the tray on a slender oak end-table in front of the elder.
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:49:23 PM)
:: he grinned at Oscar and well just poped a shrimp in his mouth aking a sip of the champaign::
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:50:25 PM)
*Sofi Ana stepped up on the porch of the victorian home and knocked on the front door. The PB 4 SF kin has her dark hair pinned up in a pair of short knotted pigtails and was wearing an earthy dress with a thin, worn grey sweater cartigan, worn open.* ( http://images.etsy.com/all_images/c/c1e/aba/il_430xN.20277355.jpg )
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:50:42 PM)
*He moved foward and reached for the amber liquid, pouring himself a drink of it.. Before capping it back and resume his relaxed position in his chair*
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:51:57 PM)
so havnt had much time to talk to Mr. McCree. I hope to get to him when this is done. but have you found any prospects?
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 9:53:34 PM)
"Be wary, ~rhya." He warns in a low, murmured tone that holds no bite of aggression. "Vhat fills your glass was made by the Kings of Gleaming Eye. It is as potent as it is.... sacred." His attention moves to the door, and it harbors another look to the others. Assured that they'll be fine for a moment without supervision, he slowly steps beyond the living room, into the foyer and opens the front door. Sofija is given a flat stare of incomprehension until memory cells begin colliding again, and her face becomes familiar again. "Enter, young cousin."
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:54:58 PM)
* puts a couple of dinner Rolls in Keith's pocket when Hans leaves*
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:55:34 PM)
(ha)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:55:46 PM)
not at the moment but one might have just srolled inside ::he smilled glancing over at Sofija::
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 9:56:37 PM)
*She smiled to Hans and said* Thanks. Nice place. *She followed him in, shut the door and then looked about to see what the place was like as she kinda followed Hans back to where everyone else is*
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 9:57:33 PM)
*He smiled at Hans and only filled his glass half way but it was the chrystal cut goblets made for brands. He could understand how Hans would feel the need to warn him, well with the cookie cravers so close by.. His gaze then flickered to Nathaniel and the others* When Hans returns perhaps you will be ready to begin?
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 9:58:40 PM)
ready when you are
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 9:59:56 PM)
Wait.. what are we doing again.. i thought we were just having food and throwing a party. ya know getting loose and all that jazz.
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 10:00:25 PM)
*He looked at Conquers* Sure..what am i beginning?
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 10:00:30 PM)
*Sofi would keep out of the way when she got into the room with everyone else and lean against the edge of a piece of furniture while listening to what was going on*
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 10:00:44 PM)
no no i throw a party this is like a gathering
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 10:01:22 PM)
The things we speak about here will remain within our tribe. I will ask the none repeat these conversations. There are some things that need to be delt a bit more quietly to retain some sort of honor in the eyes of the other tribes in this area. And there is quite frankly many things I need looked into.
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 10:01:45 PM)
I was glad to hear there are so many hidden moons at my disposal here.
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 10:02:05 PM)
so now women,, or table dancing?
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 10:02:10 PM)
*He waited a moment for hans to return with the kinfolk*
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 10:02:49 PM)
::he looked at the elder and smirked:: as long as that doesnt include being Disposed of
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 10:03:31 PM)
Sofija's lead past a small foyer not too much unlike the one at the Sept proper, though there are no stairs offering an eyesore or distraction to the dark timber that lines the walls. The house looks old, at least a century old based on the archetecture. She's coaxed to turn right, down three small steps that lead into the living room where the others are gathered. He still bears an unreadable mask on his scarred features. Flat in expression, the kin is let loose among the others as he himself enters the living room proper,
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Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 11:47:57 PM)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 11:48:10 PM)
Nathaniel Hall (Mar 2, 2011 11:48:38 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:48:40 PM)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 11:48:42 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:49:45 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:49:58 PM)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 11:51:18 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:51:32 PM)
Viktor Zhukovsky (Mar 2, 2011 11:51:38 PM)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 11:52:31 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:53:04 PM)
Hans Lange (Mar 2, 2011 11:54:13 PM)
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 11:54:44 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:00 PM)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:00 PM)
Yulia Sveta (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:00 PM)
Oscar Reginald Kingston (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:02 PM)
Yulia Sveta (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:10 PM)
Sofija Ana Lijepa (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:12 PM)
Keith Conway (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:28 PM)
Conquers Lunas Ferocity (Mar 2, 2011 11:55:31 PM)
(seems like I posted too fast. Places her previous IC post
(me to would make my commant affter you entered lol)
[nah, I'm typing kinda slow atm. Sorry about that]
(hehe, yall should rope viktor into the scene)
(SF power activate, form of.... Crinos?)
*He looked up noticing hans. Then his gaze swept over the group* Okay here is the meeting. I have found from numerous sources that there are a few issues in tribe that need dealing with. First on the list is *He reaches up and acts as if he is pulling a paper out of thin air, though no one sees a paper in his hand, he seems to hold the invisable page in his finger tips and look down at it as if reading some writing on the invisable paper* There is a silver fang whom alows himself to be chained in the basement of a bar durring a certain cycle of the moon while a kinfolk of another tribe degrates him verbaly while the silver of the chains burns into him.. *His eyes look up at the others* would some one like to eleborate on this for me?
:: he smiled and seperated from Oscar and made his way over to Sofija::
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::blinks and looks at the elder trying to keep a straaight face but just cant do it as he lets out a slight chuckle at that::
*she rushed into the tribal lands, and into the room, looking frazzled, and slipped next to oscar. she had a book bag, a briefcase, and a purse with her, to which she dropped all to the ground*
*She blinked also, and shook her head before looking to Keith and offering a smile*
I don't know rhya but what happens behind closed doors should probably stay there for gaia's sake
*the elder seems to have missed what ever it was that keith found so funny*
Hes this individual into some kind of kink
*she blinked a few times, and looked oscar, obviously totally confused at this
*
:: he smilled back to Sofija:: Keith Conway m'lady a pleasure to meet you :: he reached out to take her hand and kiss it before letting it slide threw his fingers with a slight bow of his head::
(watch him, he's a man whore *nods sagely)
"Someone speak of zis." He responds as casually as ever, though the sternness on his face reveals that there is something underlying beneath this revelation. "Which of it is guilty of allowing such a travesty to happen?"
*)
because thats just a bit sick if ya ask me.
what we talk about? *she said softly to oscar*
:: he had no clue what to say about it this was the first time he heard of this::
*He then looked at Oscar not even considering comenting on another one who was trying to make light of the matter, his gaze then moved to Hans, The elder nodded a responce to hans, but waited to answer everyone so his gaze now focused on nath*
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*Sofi Ana smirked at Keith and said* Hey, your gonna get in trouble if you don't pay attention or something. *her accent mixed up with Euro-ness. Like french and slavic and the king's english swirlled together in her sound*
*he shakes his head* I havent seen this cousin..
Well if we find out who is and the kin and garou that are doing this we need to let elders of the tribes invovled and tell them that its not exceptible and retribution will be demanded.
::he smilled more at that and leaned in closer to whisper to her:: (q) they dont call me Pain in the ass for nothing
*her was thick as hell russian, as if she had just gotten here with in a year or so*
*dressed in a dark skirt and a blue blouse, her hair pulled back and a few cunkey acessories on, the pale, slender kinfolk approching the house, pauseing as she looks quitely around*
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*btw, she was dressed in slacks and a nice shirt, something a college professor might wear. she nudged oscar hard int he ribs, since he ignored her*
*There is an edge to her, a little uneasy in the tribal grounds and drawing in a slow deep breath, looking around with her pretty eyes emphsized by dark liner, lashs dark and full while she draws closer to the group*
*she leaned in and said back quietly* It can't be good when "Walking Trouble" and a "Pain in the Ass" get together, so go away before you get us yelled at *she leaned back and smirked, teasing him*
::he grinned and stepped back sweeping into a low bow to her:: touchee m'lady trouble :: he winked at her and looked back to the elder at this point tho he did have a smile on his face now::
*she rae at keith, rolling her eyes at him*
*He then looked at Keith* It most certainly is not a laughing matter, or one we should take lightly, remember falcon does not forgive us when he act dishonorably, and the only way to redeem ourselves when he find his blessing no longer bestowed on us, is to throw ourselves in battle against the enemy in his name, and perhaps he might forgive us in death, but surely not in life. *His eyes then moved to oscar having through on oscars responce* I do not care what kind of kinky things one might be into, doing such things with other tribes kinfolk in such a way, is unacceptible behavior for one of falcons children. You are a silver fang, you do not let a kinfolk of another tribe tie you up in silver while getting excited by your pain as your forced into crinos and humiliating you. It is certaintly not honorable behavior and that they have been heard bragging openly about it.
*he looked back over to kitten and held a hand up for her to come join him*
Old habits build, and Hans' temper begins to flare. Eyes widen briefly while that jolt of some electrical current flickers behind the dual globes of ethereal emeralds. The silence and uncertainty of the waffling rebuttals returned to the Elder offers his furnace of hatred new coals to stoke. Despite this, protocol takes hold in his mind. It's not his place anymore to scold, to berate, or to yell as was the old days. The Elder, now holding this mantle, does such the duty instead, and it gives the older german a moment of respite.
*his attension then fell on Hans* Certainlty no one has dealt with this, and obviously it needs dealing with. When the ragabash go to track this silver fang down They may need your physical prowess to bring him before me.
::he remained quiet for now as well this seemed to be more of a serious matter as he stoped flurting and paid more attention to the conversation::
*A slow, timid blink at the story, cheeks turning a little red and the young kinfolk stepping back to the wall.. then meekly going to stand near Nathaniel, obdently waveing a touch to him*
* he looks to Yulia and frowns.* Quietly~ seems a member of out tribe is into some wierd kink. and allows himself to be chained up with silver and degraded by other tribes.
The strangest thing occurs from the explanation. Hans head lowers down in a deep dip of something not shy of complete obedience and fealty. His eyes close as the chin descends, and he takes on a stance never before seen by the others of this tribe. He's humbled, it would appear. "It shall be dealt with, by your will, Conquer's Luna's Ferocity~rhya." He responds in that same resigned, respectful tone.
( what is rhya? sorry im a little new to the venue)
(ive seen it a couple of times tonight)
((It's a suffix used for people of higher station))
[old language, garou tongue. Means superior]
(it's a term used to adress someone of higher rank. kin call all garou "name" rhya unless otherwise stated to not do so)
((Like -san or -sama in Japanise))
*He looks at nathaniel* I will be expecting a report from you about this, as soon as you find the location of this bar this is happening in. so we can get this issue dealt with as quickly as garou possidble.
*Then he nods his head to hans* thank you.. *his gaze sweeps over the other three ragabash* you are ragabash you should be aware of the dealings within your own tribe as least. You are the scouts, you are the snoops, I want to know what is going on out there, I do not want to be informed by ragabash of other tribes about the missdeeds or dishonorable actions of those in our tribe. I expect to be informed and you should be making sure you share the information you find with each other as well, so that the tribe is alert to all that is happening.
*she looked at the elder* if i can speak, elder rhya. there many bars run by kin. it might even be at the crawfish. *she cleared her throat, her voice shaking some, not looking him in the eyes*
*He then took the invisable paper no one could see and he tossed it over his shoulder* is there any questions about that first issue?
nope got it
*He looked at yulia* No this bar is owned by a get of fenris kinfolk not the uktena elders mate.
Ill see what i can come up with..*he nodded rubbing kittens back gently* I belive i know what pub it is then
*she nodded* i help, if the elder rhya wish. i can make friend with kin, and get information
*Then he reached up and pulled another invisable page from the air.. he held it in his hands.. as if there was more inviable writing on it. He held up a finger for yulia to wait a moment before he answered her question*
Nope we got it.. i do have something to bring up on this matter.. its a question really. Are you use we are not being made sport of? what proof do we have of this... act? who brings these news to you so we can verify it.?
*She dosn't mind the petting, standing by quitely, the small redhead looking to Yulia ans Sofija quitely for a moment, then back to the alpha*
*she nodded to the elder, swallowing hard*
*SOfi ana kept looking at Yulia like she though the kin was speaking out of turn and would be eaten soon*
(Sofi Ana even
(sure*)
*He looked at Oscar* Find out, scout it out, you are the ragabash there are three of you.
* looks at Keith* looks like we are gonna need to plant some bait.
::if he was close to Oscar he would have given him a elbow but he wasnt:: We will look into these maters and see what we can dig up sorry ive kinda kept a low profile around as well it was just better to keep your head down in the past
*He nodded to keith then he looked at his invisable paper but in passing he noticed kitten standing beside nathaniel.. He looked back at his paper* next order of bussiness is another issue I take rather seriously.
*Sofi Ana was looking off around the room, her attention span struggling to stay focused by now*
(take out the word off)
*She swallows and takes a little half step back, giveing more space from the trueborn and trying to fade back into the backround a little*
kitten take a seat..*he said to her*
There was silver fang true born cub in a local orphanage run by a pack of black furys, this cub was taught to steal from peoples wallettes and how to beg on the sheet for money to eat. I am told that this child came from russia, all fang kinfolk and cubs have been removed from the orphange and there linages are being traced.
*her eyes widened as her face went sop white, it was almost grey. she started shaking -hard-, and licked her lips, her mouth suddenyl dry*
* he glanced to Yulia*
*she looked at oscar, terrified*
::he frowned at that he didnt like the idea of kin and cubs being abused as that was how he saw this::
russian~ it will be ok
*She relaxes visbily when it's not about her, nodding a little.. rather then sit she walks to Yulia, offering a hand to her and speaking soflty* it's ok.. sit down?
*.. where the rest of the kin seemed nervous Sofi Ana was growing bored and had found a piece of paper and was making a paper airplane*
They are being cared for and educated, and there family members are being located and investigated on how this could have happened. I was hopeing some of the kinfolk might want to get involved with this, these children and cubs could use some one who wants to see them loved and raised like proper fangs. We could use some kinfolk who can track linages, and investigate the movings and trasactions. I heard they where going to let another tribes kin actualy adopt this cub.
*she shook her head hard, looking like she was about to have a panic attack*
Whos pack did this?
*Kitten dosn't touch Yulia, just offering a supporative presense as Kitten worries, trying to guide Yulia to at least sit down* Come on.. breath. it's ok
*she lloked at oscar, and whispered in russian* i want this true born... if you will be willing to care for him. i can teach him and i know what he is going through
I have a kin at my resient that is my financial advisor if you need help tracking stuff she would be perfect for the job and she can number crunch with the best of them (npc kin )
residence*
*she shook her head hard at kitten again, and looked at oscar*
*he looked at Yulia again* i agree with it.. if the elder will allow us.
*she nodded, and grabbed his hand, her own hand cold and clamy as she shook*
*He looked at Oscar* the adoption did not go through, and I went there and spoke to them. They are a single pack raseing a couple cubs and kinfolk children of different tribes. I did not want to get into it with them, they agreed to alert us if any more fang kinfolk or cubs wind up in there possession, or if they hear of them in any of the other orphanges. They also offered us aid, in investigating some issues going on over seas in some of the orphanges one which fell to the wyrm which was the orphange they where raised in and escaped from. The leader of that pack is bloody mary a adren ragabash black fury
Hans remains silent as the others discuss the matter of the kinfolks and cubs alike. That all too familiar tingle of fury manages to emerge in a single gust of heated air around him while he moves to the kitchen in slow, methodic thumps of hard sole shoes against an ancient hardwood floor. A few heartbeats pass, and he returns with another bottle of a brownish elixir contained in a green bottle with the image of a red stag on the label.
Tommy knockers, only black fury ran pack i know of
*she nodded at nate's comment, but was almost afraid to look at the elder now, her mind racing on other things*
*He looked to Nathaniel*Ahh a ragabash who has some information, good.
*he shakes his head* Rhya forgive me if i speak out of turn but. the tommywhatevers have no buisness running a orphanage with kin and cubs in there care. Its a breach of the veil.
They don't advertise it like that.. or tell the cubs or children what they are, of course.
*He offers nathaniel a small smile.. His eyes noticing the uncomfortable demenor of hans before he turned to focus on yuila, he noted the worry and nervousness in her expression and demenor.. He responded in a calm rather easy toned voice* We are looking for his family, all the children do have family, uncles, aunts, cousins, first we must find them, and try to reunite them if we can. Our linages is important to us, and he very well might have family that is searching for him, but since he was moved out of russia and to america how would his family even know how to find him?
*She offers meekly, explaining it to Oscar*
::his eyes went back to Sofija as he moved back over to her noticing the paper airplaine she was creating as he smirked some tho didnt think this was a good time as it seemed the new elder was alittle upset with the raggys so far::
*she nodded some, and swallowed hard* if the elder rhya sees fit, i teach and care for cub until family found. i from russia, and i know hard life
*Pulled up outside slipping out of the car he made his way to the door knocking once he got there*
That does nothing to aid thier case. they are putting those kids in danger of themselves and others around him.. what should happen if all one or two of these cubs have thier first change all at once with no supervision? its a breech of the veil and i ask you to take this to the grand elder of the sept and the other elders to put a stop to this.
*Sofi tossed the airplane at Keith, seeing as he was closer now and an easy target. The plane flew straight and true and hit him in the side of the head. The smirk on her face was legendary and for the first time in the past five to seven minutes she looked up to the elder*
*she nodded in agreement with oscar* if they not tell if they kin or true, then the kin or true is walking breach
We will find the parentage of this child and others but this cant happen again. Ever.. i think my tribemates would agree with me on this.
*Kitten blinks and looks around a moment, before looking to Oscar* But.. they have to live somewhere.. and they don't change until puberdity, at least.
Pffft, I know a boy in france that changed at nine...
..that's.. I mean.. tureborns.. are.. angry.. and unstable.. and lots of times they have bad families and sometimes no families.
Another hard pull is swallowed down the throat of the oldest man within the assembly bites his tongue in a literal sense while his jaw firms from clenched teeth. He offers the others no rebuttal from his part as he moves along a far wall, sitting down with the popping of protesting joints in his hips and knees.
[while he bites his tongue*]
*she glanced hard at kitten, a mix of fear and such, and then down at her feet, still pale, but trying to not shake*
*He looked to oscar and responded* silver fang cubs and kinfolk shall be brought to me, when found and we will find them the best silver fang homes and the best silver fang educations so that they can become the future of our tribe and emerced in the traditions of our tribal totem falcon.
::he grabed the plane and well his hands went behind his back as he did his best to keep a straight face as he held it there and well tucked it in the back of his pants and put his shirt over it like nothing ever happened::
* he looks to Kitten* ok tell me this, what if some human family comes along and adopts a true born? you gonna have that family's blood on your hand when that kid pops?
Rhya its not just silverfangs...
*He then heard the knock at the door.. head looked over his shoulder and he looked back at the others*
Maybe?.. it happens sometimes.. I can't control that. Nither can you.. did you hurt your family when you changed?
*Kitten meekly observes, hands empty and open as she spreads them*
We can only right now take care of our own tribe, I can not tell the other tribes what to do with there kinfolk and cubs.
Avtually kitten yes i did i killed one of my cousins.. happy?
No. Not at all.. but.. it's how life is.
*he looked at oscar* calm down *he said before looking to CLF*
Jesus Christ, ... do you need a trashcan, or water, or strait oxygen? *she asked Yulia, but it was clear by her tone she thought she was acting out*
As the door knocks, his eyes widen with visible shimmering of loathing. He rises back to his full height of nearly five-foot-six, short as all get out but imposed with a mass of muscle that none within the room could compare. "Hans gets." He whispers aloud, defeatedly as the others bicker about trivial matters, and he takes the two steps back to the foyer to open the door.
*she glanced at sof, and just sighed, and looked at oscar, chewing her lip*
'No.. im not gonna calm down.. this is bullshit.. these kids may not be of our tribe but it is our responsibility to to protect the veil.
*she said softly* he right
::looks at Sofija:: i understand why they call you trouble :: he winked to her and grinned more she was pretty cool from what he could tell he would definatly have to get to know her better::
you do know the state inspects orphanages right? what if something is found that cant be explained?
(oscar only if state funded)
Nobody in the state can tell a garou from a normal person though.. and.. what would you do? Explain to children what they are?
*Waited quietly at the door, dressed casually in blue slacks with a golden colored silk button shirt untucked*
*He looked to sofija's out burst* you need to work on your sence of empthy.. As clear as helios rises one can see the pain and fear in her eyes is genuine for these children and likely stems from experiences she herself has had. Some times experiences that people go through are hard to shake off . When you are the survivor of a crime such as this and you see a helpless child being put through a similar circumstance your own past some times comes back to test your persurviernce.
*She blinks at the alpha's words and nods a little, her own thoughts following the same track now and wishing she'd done more to help Yulia, biteing her lip and brushing a hand though her hair*
I'm sorry sir for speaking out, but I was a child in Sarajevo in the ninties and saw plenty.
*He then tosses the invisable page over his shoulder, as if to signify the last topic over.. he begins to reach up and pull down another invisable page* Next on the list.. *He looks over the page and begins to read it* We have some attitude adjustments we need to rectify together, that is smeering the reputation of the tribe in the area. There is more then one on this list.. So bare with me, I will wait for hans to come back.
I'll keep it zipped though *nods to him and adds that special suffex she's suposed to*
The man who answers the door is a ghastly sight of scars and fury. For a moment, he merely stares blankly at the newcomer with an expression as blank and as patient as an owl that waits for the field mouse to leave their nightly hiding spots. His nostrils take in a single deep breath while olfactories sense that familiar Curse of Luna that radiates from the newcomer. With no word spoken, Hans sidesteps and allows Viktor entry.
*Bows his head respectfully, and guessing he is late slips in with A stern yet hushed thank you*
* he throws his hand in the air as if he was blown off and looks frustrated with the way things are going*
I'm sorry sir.. I shouden't have talked back *She speaks very soflty to Oscar, gaze downcast* Can I get you a drink or anything?
* he looks to kitten* not thank you.. and its ok..
::he was pretty calm as he watched how everything was preceding tho this was kinda gettign pretty boring it was definatly not his cup of tea long meatings just seemed to drag on tho at least he had found somethign that was keeping him amused as he kept his eyes on Sofija to see what she was doing and well just kinda watchign her::
Kitten take a seat and just listen, the side conversations shouldnt be happening
*she watched people from under her lashes, taking deep breaths*
*She nods obdently and sits down back by the wall*
*He saw vikor come into the meeting.. He paused a moment then asked* have you met everyone?
*Looks to Conquers, the about the room* some yes, most no *gives a polite shallow bow*
Hans returns to the living room behind Viktor as he's guided to the assembly with no words offered. As Viktor is asked about his familiarity with their particular club, Hans moves past the others, scooping his green bottle of german liquor up with a hand that holds only four fingers in a greedy swooping, and returns to his place at the sofa.
Nope i havent met him maybe its cause he hangs out in the basement of a bar? ::looks at Viktor::
* he looks to the new comer and frowns* Hey new guy.. you go to a lot of bars?
*Sofi Ana was really trying not to seem bored, really. She layed down on the table who's edge she was sitting on. She layed on her side with her barefeet crossed and her head proped up by her hands, an elbow planted on the table surface.*
*Reaches over to gently put a hand on oscars shoulder* Shhh
I guess i should properly introduce myself as well
* jerks his arm away from Nathaniel. He was already aggitated with the hole Orphanage thing.* get off me...
*she took oscar's hand, holding tightly*
it would only be fair ::he grinned and glanced at Sofija before looking back at Viktor:: I am Keith Conway deeded Pain in the ass Silver Fang of house Wyrm foe Claith Ragabash son of Louie Conway the 2nd Adren ahroun Silver fang of the great house of wrymfoe, whos father was Louie Conway athro Philodox and the first of the family to have his tail written in the silver record. His mother was Carol Conway she was a fostern Ragabash who died in birth of the great Louie Conway. ::takes a breath before continuing:: His mother’s mother was none other then Lucy the great deeded Pales to the moon Elder ragabash and the sneakiest of scouts in the land. Her father was Samuel Wishborn fostern Philodox who had once helped King Jonas Albrecht on his journey to recover the silver Crown, and his father was Castile Wishborn Adren ahroun who helped lead the glorious battle against the wyrm in the taking back of the sacred lands to the west of the Mississippi river.
Dont ask such bold questions, Oscar..*he said standing to head to the kitchen to get him self a drink*
*Oh and Sofi wouldn't be able to keep herself from cracking half a laugh as soon as she heard Pain the Ass was his deed name. She was quick to turn that into a smirk*
*she glared at sofi as she laughed at PiA's name*
Ya know..Ive been hearing some strange shit going on in this town involving Silverfangs. I know the Ones in this room. so im not gonna bother with sugar coating this question. You wouldnt happen to.. i dont know.. chain your self to a basement of a bar and let others of another tribe insult and degrade you would it?
::he looked at Sofija and winked as he had a smile he took no offence at any humor that arived at his deed name::
*she still glaired, now adding keith to that glare*
*Looking over and hearing the deedname given to the young ragabash.. His eyes looked to Oscar a moment*
*The tip of her tounge was between her teen and she couldn't help the grin. She looked up to the ceiling having a bit more fun now*
*he looked over to kitten to motion her to follow him*
*He motioned for kitten to stay* come sit here please..
*He motioned to the chair beside him.. Then to the other chair be motioned sofija to sit* and if you could sit here please
:;he moved closer to Viktor as wel he seemed oftly quiet and well not responding to the question about basements or a name back as he started to walk around him some rubbing his chin::
*She rises to her feet and walks to where he was sitting, the young woman nervously smoothing her dark skirt as she sits, unconforble being close to the center of the action there*
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um, *she sat up and looked confused* Oh if you say so sir. *she smiled as she slipped to her feet and padded over, figuring she was gonna get scolded*
*waits for an answer* if i dont get an answer here... then im gonna go ask some kinfolk.. and they arent gonna like the way i ask them.
*Then his hand motioned to yulia* ~russian~if you would please stand behind me.
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(wb)
(welcome back))
Another pull is tilted from the green bottle as half its contents have now fallen into the stomach of the ahroun. His expression is still as serene and stern as before, but the rage that furls forth has nearly doubled since the harboring of this meeting. Ever still, despite this, silence remains while the others continue to bicker.
(*Beats, mouse to death*)
(*squeak*)
(( i know how you feel))
(wb)
:: he smirked more as he circled:: well if it was silver there is always a chance of scars we could search
*she jerked as he spoke to her in russian, her face reddening, and she looked at oscar, speaking softly, trying ot keep her voice even* ~rus~ calm down. dont get yourself hurt, or i will kick your ass. *she that, she grabbed all her bags, and nervously behind the elder*
Now, if im wrong i will give a formal apology. no questions asked and i will drop the subject.
So where were you on the night in question? oh i know why this isnt working we need a kin to do this! :: slaps his forhead::
...
*he comes back into the main room with a beer walking past offering kitten a glass of ice water* anything for your conquers lunas ferocity~rhya?
*She takes the glass with a nod of thanks, wrapping slender fingers around it*
(viktor is getting his linage in line he will be posting in a moment)
(( ah ok))
*He looked at Nathaniel* no thank you i have my drink*He had only taken a small sip of the amber fluid in his chrystal coblet*
(CLF pm please)
*stands up straight, and catches his breath* Viktor Zhukovsky, deeded "Mourning Frost", Member of the Moon lodge, of the Clan of the Cresent Moon, Born on the steps of the mother land, on two legs, under the Bards Moon, to Falcons Brood, Blood of Ten chiefs, Head of the Zhukovsky household, Son of Bear Claw, Ahroun Head of Sorrows End's Elder council, who was son to Mantricker, Ragabash, that chased prying eyes from Sept lands, son of Goodtree Philidox who removed one of the largest Wyrm infestations from the steps of the Motherland, son of of Tanner theurge and respected member of Sorrow's End, son of Freefoot Ragabash, the great mapper, and tracker. son of Huntress Skyfire Theurge, and founder of Sarrow's end, Daughter of Two Spear, Ahroun Who fought, and died Defending the Frozen Heart Sept, Son of Prey Pacer theurge, Who saved the Frozen Heart Sept, Son of She Wolf Philidox, who ruled wisely over her household, and sept, Daughter of Yellow Eyes Ahroun, who saved, then founded the Frozen heart Sept, and st
* sits and waits for his answer*
*she glanced at vik as he said his house, looking more nervous*
*Started the Zhukovsky household *Catches his breath* a pleasure to meet you
::he continued to circle and well watch Viktor closely as he smirked to bad he didnt have a pipe with him or he would be using it at the moment as he circled trying to elicite some kind of responce::
(Yep pardin never had to use y full liniage needed some spicing up)
(( oscar never uses his))
(oscar actually knows his? O.o)
(( yep))
*He gave a nod to Oscar.. Then his gaze swept to the question oscar and keith had asked the galliard*
(you should make him tell it in russian for a good laugh)
*Looked up to the elder and then over to Keith again, trying to judge by his face or the elders if she is in trouble, and if not then why she was sitting by the elder now*
:: he continued to circle:: I say we strip him and look for evidence
*Tilts his head* and what Evidence, and what night might you speak..I assure you I have no shame in removing my clothes, I need little to no assistance, and have nothing to hide
* looks at keith* just to his skivies right? i dont like lookin at man meat.
yeah just to his boxers 5 bucks he is wearing boxers
we are looking for evidence of silver chains used on you
(*ponders if she should mention the frilly pink panites oscar has...*)
(( *stab*))
"Touch him within these walls and Hans will snap both your necks." The older Fang says in a flat, solemn tone. "5 American dollars says that you will have.... great.... difficulty..... healing such wounds before your brains lose oxygen and you have harder difficulty remembering manners in a house you were invited to."
Rage is a tricky beast hans *he commented*
*HE looked at the ragabash then to viktor* do not pay them mind, it is a luna hides her face in the skies above, there a bit over zealous, I belive you
::he looked at Hans:: maybe it was you
you do not allow yourself to be chained down with silver in the basement of a bar by a kinfolk of another tribe right?
or a kinfolk of any tribe correct?
"Maybe you should try checking for burns on Hans." He responds to Keith as calm as ever. A free hand does a simple wavering across his face where massive scar tissue shines from some horrible corrosion from a forgotten battle. "He has enough for you to investigate. Perhaps Pain-in-Ass would live up to deed name when Hans takes bottle in his left hand and inserts it in your rectum." There's a pause as the older man leans back to situate in the sofa, while his head tilts slightly to the right in a stoic inquisition. "You are among your elders. You will maintain discipline."
*He looked to hans* there is no reason to threaten any with physical violence they are just being over zealous in there moon, truly they mean no harm to there tribal brother. They only seek to lighten the mood and seriousness of the issue. Reguardless these are serious issues.
*Shakes his head* infact I've been out of state until last night, so there is a good chance I have recorded, and Documented records of where I was at teh time this happened, I can get my logs, if you'd like an exact date to see if I was even here
::looks at hans:: I see you offer threats when some one questions if you were possibly the one that has done this very suspicious if you ask me and you do tend to go on wild tangents at times
*He looked at Keith then hans and brought up* here is the issue we deal with next
"Hans can back those threats, ja? He has stopped smarter, and larger than mouthy cliaths." He asks Keith as casual as before, and only when Luna's Ferocity speaks does his gaze break and the elder is given his attention.
(CLF i need to log Sofi, did you have her by you for a reason or jsut so she'd shut up? lol)
*He motioned to a invisable paper he is holding in his hands..* The next thing is the proper attitude and the honor in which our tribe adheres to, and how it seems it is rather lacking both within the tribe and for falcons sake at the sept in front of other tribes.
theats just mask guilt :: turns and looks back to the elder as he seemed to be ready to move on::
(all the kin are now)
* he looks to Keith* why does he talk in the third person?
(incase people got anll hulk like and grew)
(I know, but I'm egocentric)
::he looked at Oscar:: (q) tell ya later
(ok sofija ill post some stuff on the fang boards tomarrow dealing with this for you to get involved with if you choose)