Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:10:51 AM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:11:11 AM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:12:59 AM)
*Dalton rode up and parked outside the estate.. The forge was allmost completely made and was located on the other side of the pool in the back of the estate. Not like anyone could ever see it with the massive height of the stone walls that streached around the entirety of the estate.. Dalton sat in the vehical a few extra minutes..*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:17:20 AM)
*Slowly he slipped out of tyhe vehical and shook his head as if what ever it was some how was simply expected of some moronic lupus born tree hugger.. He moved towards the front doors in a steady gate..*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:17:34 AM)
*stepped out of his room and went to the kitchen still know how people lived in this heat that was to the point of damn near melting him*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:21:14 AM)
*He moved into the house and felt the heat.. he grunted and turned on the god damn central air..*guess we have a moronic fuck face who wants a ill temptered philiodox.. i spent a arm and a leg to get cenrtal air installed in the massive place so i would not die of heat exhuastion..*He then locked the door behind him moving further in rumbling as he went towards the kitchen not noticing boris yet*Fuckin box of rocks.. fuckin slow witted southen fuckin swamp lovin sweatin like stock pigged mutha fuckin.. *Mumblin obsenties as he went along his way he himself was rather sweaty mess after building that damn shrine outside..*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:24:00 AM)
*nods* "I thought someone was trying to see if if I'd melt."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:25:36 AM)
*He looked at boris and grinned*dayum man i fuckin dont get it.. like fuck ill put a lock on that fuckin central air if i got to.. mother fuckers can litterly turn it up or down in there own bedrooms theres no need for this shit

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:26:30 AM)
*Boris could hear the central air kick in and the cold air conditioned air seemed to come from vents along the base boards of the kitchen floor* so umm I just came from the sept

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:26:45 AM)
Got the shrine up, heard you guys did pretty good?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:30:04 AM)
*nods* "That is good to hear, I think we did okay."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:30:50 AM)
*Nods* gregory is a cresent moon

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:34:00 AM)
*nods with all these babies around he had better work in being less scary* "the family gropws then."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:35:23 AM)
True born Cresent Moon I used scent of true form. So Honor is a Full born Philiodox and my second Son Gregory is a full Born Cresent Moon Thunder has blessed my family..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:39:43 AM)
*nods*"means you have his eye for now."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:40:26 AM)
*He looked at Boris with a raise of his brow*What on gaias green earth does that mean brother?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:41:12 AM)
*chuckles* " means he is watch you is all."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:42:17 AM)
~russian~ Well yes I assumed he was watching me, watching all I did for my first blessing and how I honor him in all my deeds, and that is why he blessed me with the second.. *Waggles his brows at Boris*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:43:23 AM)
~Russian~"learning quickly seems."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:47:05 AM)
Just been super stressed out I did not realise how much i depend on the intimiate relations with my mate to relive me of the stresses of my duties.. I need her and i can't have her and its fucking maddening all that time away.. *He motions his hand in the air*I come home and WHAM shes in labor and like great gaia there say like its over a month before ill be able to have relations with her, fuck man i allready been gone a month.. And before you say it, no fuckin rosey and five friends is any sort of comfort.. Fuck its going to take forever for this place to cool down..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:50:28 AM)
*Shrugs* Not much I can do there but I know the feeling since I had a wife and child at one time too.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:51:51 AM)
*looks at him and stops in his tracks turning his full attension on Boris..*You never spoke of them

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:53:11 AM)
*nods* Sometimes we have to move on, they left when I was in jail.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:54:10 AM)
*He looked at boris a moment trying to gage his emotional reaction.. *you ever think of your child?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 5:55:33 AM)
*nods* "I do all the time she would be about the age of frist change if she was born true."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 5:56:49 AM)
*He looked at Boris*no way to find her then?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:01:48 AM)
"there are ways to find her and Lords of Russia are keeping eyes on her, but I'm dead .

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:03:05 AM)
Your obviously not dead.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:03:11 AM)
*motions to him*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:05:37 AM)
*shakes his head* "The man I was died I was a known mafia boss and hitman. the Lord and I faked my death so I could be more usefull to the tribe."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:07:23 AM)
*He looked at Boris..*I see, so you never wanted to leave her, and you have others watching over her. You would reach out to her but you fear it would bring her more danger and do her more harm then good. *He nodded in understanding*It is a tremendous self sacrafice you do for her safety you are a good father..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:12:46 AM)
"I'm loving parent, bad father or atleast never had the chance to to try. Like I said her mother left me when I was in jail for a crime I did not do. I was Cop before my frist change and was not a part of a "family" like here so I was blind to what I was so to keep people safe I took a job as a gravedigger."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:18:03 AM)
Better father then mine.. He was an ass.. He got in a scuffle my mother was his mate and pregnant she died he never came to claim me left me in the hands of the human institution to be claimed by mortal family. Then he hid the entire thing from my grandfather.. Whom never knew i even existed. So when my father died last month a father i never knew i had i was summoned by some elder of our tribe all the way to romania. Seems my father left this note that if he died to leave stuff to his son.. It was a way to spit in his fathers face.. My grandfather is a fine man, my father was a ass.. He did it to spite his father for always expecting the best and putting his training first.. To rob him of the chance of ever knowing he had a grand child.

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:22:10 AM)
*nods* "But remember this it better to not know someone an have good dreams of them then to know the evils they are and live though that nightmare."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:31:22 AM)
I never dreamed of him at all, and when I thought of him it was never good.. I had always imagined the worse.. When I was summoned to meet the elder, is when I met my grandfather for the first time. I never knew i had a grandfather never knew i had any family let alone that my grandfather was a elder gibbos moon serving in a romanian shadow lord sept.

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:35:15 AM)
*nods* But you where rasied good or you would not be who you are like myself it was my past that turn a good solider into a killer."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:37:14 AM)
*He looked at boris* turned a good soldier into a killer?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:40:28 AM)
*nods* Don't get me wrong as a solider I killed people, but what I talking about is contract killing.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:41:00 AM)
how was that being raised good?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:44:26 AM)
being a solider I protected my fellow russians,I did not do the killing to kill but protect. It was after my frist that my mind broke and I became a hitman. When the Shadow Lords found and showed me where I had went wrong."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:45:04 AM)
*He listened and nodded to him* so you had been a shifter for awhile before they found you?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 6:52:51 AM)
*nods* I changed late in life.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:02:47 AM)
*He watched him*I changed 16.. killed all my friends when some fomori attacked.. only person who didnt die was dama..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:14:50 AM)
"Was jumped in jail."

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:18:10 AM)
*Smiles* I have some to show you."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:18:26 AM)
Show me

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:18:54 AM)
*reaches into his pocket pulls our a silver object* ( http://www.aandlhome.com/catalog/crow4.5x2.5%20603.jpg)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:19:16 AM)
*Wondering if boris was a victum of the bad things that happened behind bars.. Dalton blurts out* there once was a shadow lord prison rapist who appeared at the sept.

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:19:39 AM)
( http://www.aandlhome.com/catalog/crow4.5x2.5%20603.jpg )

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:20:00 AM)
Wow that is beautiful

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:22:06 AM)
Anyway there was this ahourn he appearened at the sept with no laces in his sneakers.. He had this i want to hump your pretty lil ass look in his eyes.. And we found out later he was a prison rapist.. He liked to rape dudes in prison and it sort of stuck with him..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:25:15 AM)
I was a former police officers are usually sent to special colonies, although I was sent to a common one. They found out I was Police. was alone against a dozen of well-built prisoners. I won the fight, although I was beaten really badly, no rape.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:27:14 AM)
Big embarassment he even tried to demand guardian ship over a small meek kinfolk of the children of gaia tribe claiming her guardian was unfit to have her because she did not smell the scent of his urine marking his territory in the woods..Mind you the guardian he said was unfit was then and still is now the grand elder of the sept of shared blood.. Obviously we had poor enough reputation amongst this sept as a tribe, so he like most of our problems simply dissapeared.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:28:59 AM)
His name was chevlov i simply called him prison rapist

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:31:17 AM)
"Sounds like he well earned his disapearing. As for the crow it is a hood ornament made for the royal house of england."

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:32:18 AM)
Wow really? Do you have a car?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:40:14 AM)
Don't ask how I got it though.*grins which so out of place on his face.* I have one but it is not here

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:41:30 AM)
We have a garage, and I can get ya a vehical, i can also get ya some legit i.d.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:42:39 AM)
legit american identification

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:46:27 AM)
*pulls out his papers and them Dalton* They are legit I have Visa and passport.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:47:54 AM)
*He nods* okay and you know if you ever get in trouble.. *Handing them back to boris he placed a card with them to some fancey law firm* You just ask for your lawyer.. Her name is Dama Fortman.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:48:02 AM)
*smirks*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:49:24 AM)
Ohh hmm.. Why didnt i think of that before.. *A grin slipped over his face as if something just dawned on him..*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:50:58 AM)
Think of what?

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:52:44 AM)
An it is hard to get in trouble if all I do is work out in the gym"

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:53:30 AM)
well i mean i can't touch her from the waist down.. but her netherlips aint the only lips i can enjoy.. *He grined and picked up a bottle of water heading out of the kitchen* will see you later today im sure ill be in a much better mood.. *He chuckled on his way out the kitchen and imitated a southen accent as he called out* guuuurrrlll you gottt some prettyyyy lips..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 7:55:18 AM)
*shakes his head her never understand americans*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:01:33 AM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:45:23 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:47:14 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:48:10 PM)
*After ravaging damas throat the night before he allowed her to rest in.. He had taken off with the infant and honor was running around some where in the CASTLE*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 6:48:59 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:53:01 PM)
*With dama asleep.. Dalton had the infant in a basket of soft baby blankets.. The baby was sleeping peacefully in the gym while dalton was working out to make his body stronger..*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 6:54:03 PM)
*he mosied on in from the Umbra, stepping through in a somewhat gentle manner, very much unbecoming of his usual manner of entrance, having recieved word that there was a child here from the spirits, he thought for once he would be courteous, to a point that was as he walked straight over to Dalton and leaned over him, looking down at him while he worked out* Hi Mouth. How'd things go?

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:55:26 PM)
*Slowly yet surely she awoke from the nap, glad for the little rest though she deeply desired to be with the infant in short order. Honor was currently was about in the home, hiding or otherwise at play so, Dama had taken a bit of private time for herself before wandering into the kitchen, still sore from recovering to gather up a snack*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:56:15 PM)
*He looked up at aarron*Hey.. *He put the bar bell down and smiled up at him* things went great.. Meet gregory..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 6:57:12 PM)
*he shrugged his shoulders lightly, having no idea who Gregory was*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:58:11 PM)
*HE motioned to the small bundle at his side..*

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:58:32 PM)
(brb getting dinner together for the kids)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 6:59:21 PM)
Gregory my son.. True born Cresent moon my friend.. Much like your self..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:00:06 PM)
*He added*I just wish there was some way i could offer dama something for her pain, ya know shes gonna be out of commision for like a month and a half..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:00:59 PM)
Oh, the new baby. Yeah, hey Greg. *he gave a small wave to the kid in the basket* And grats on another true born. You missed a great tussle man. The pack was in good form.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:01:25 PM)
tell me what happened would you

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:04:59 PM)
Uh, we met the Spirals in the flesh lands. I lead the way, ripped a chunk off of one while Moneybags and big ole Bondage went and cut the thing a few times, bringin it down. Moneybags took a pretty good beating, I got a booboo, Bondage got a welt. I nearly took the head clean off a spiral. All in all, I'd say we laid low four to five spirals and at least twice as many fomor. *he grinned a bit, rather proud of himself for that fact*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:11:33 PM)
*HE smiled wide at arron*Fuckin amazing the group of ya did an amazing job, I aint seen Kaz since i came back, was worried he thought i was not coming back or something. I told him I would be back that im not the type to permantly dissapear. you seen him?

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:11:51 PM)
*Once the light snack had been consumed, with the dishes washed up an rinsed immediately, she slowly trudged along towards the gym, taking it easy as her physical had recommended until everything healed properly. Along the way she had thought to gather up a receiving blanket, and a litter diaper bag in case Gregory needed changing before "dinner" time. Hitching the light weighted bag onto a shoulder, along with the receiving blanket, she crept ever along towards the gym*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:12:14 PM)
Naw, not since the fight. I think he might be takin a breather. He got himself pretty dinged up out there. Gotta teach that boy to duck.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:15:04 PM)
Duck and roll right?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:17:26 PM)
Somethin like that. I think just duckin first. I mean, rich kids, ya gotta teach 'em slow and all. *he snickered a bit* But ain't nothin not to be proud of from our group.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:18:03 PM)
*He smiled at Arron*I am like so proud of you all. How did cossie do?

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:19:56 PM)
*The sound of more than Dalton's voice captured her notice before the recovering Kinfolk emerged in the doorway, smiling at the pair of them with her eyes trailing over to the basinet.* Stops the Blood-ryha, greetings to you. *she spoke limitedly, not wanting to interrupt their conversation in moving towards the sleeping babe*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:20:50 PM)
(Stops the blood?)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:20:54 PM)
She's still alive. Crows say she got a few shots in edgewise too. Plenty te be proud of on that end. *he grinned and then looked over to Dama* Evenin lady of the house.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:21:01 PM)
(Yeah, that would be my deed name :P)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:21:10 PM)
(ohh i thought it was fog horn leg horn)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:21:18 PM)
(ROFL)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:22:02 PM)
*He smiled when dama entered but he looked at her with concearn* you feeling okay?

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:23:15 PM)
*Merely nodding at an acknowledgment from Aarron then stole a glance to Dalton, arriving at the side of the basinet to look down at their slumbering babe* I am in a small amount of pain...it will pass. I came to wake, change, and feed Gregory to keep him on schedule.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:25:11 PM)
*He nodded to dama and then looked down to the sleeping one.. before gazing back up at her* yes well you can not change him if hes not dirty are you trying to schedual his diaper time? *He asked curiously*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:27:04 PM)
*he gasped quietly* She's been taken over by the Weaver. Quick, do something unexpected. *and he shoved his hands quickly into his pockets, going deathly silent and perfectly still, it almost looked like he might even be holding his breath*

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:28:00 PM)
Newborns make use of the diaper -often-, love. *she reminded Dalton on a smile* If he is not soiled...I will not change him. However he needs to wake so that he can keep his belly full. *lowering the diaper bag down she bent down to gently begin lifting little Gregory from the basinet*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:30:48 PM)
*He chuckled at aarons do something unexpected and before dama could reach for the baby he lept up and grabbed her face kissing it all over rather quickly before sitting back down and whistling innocent looking over at the wall.. being as it was all sorts of unexpected of him*

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:33:53 PM)
*Softly she chuckled, almost breathlessly so at all the kisses, and the closeness of her mate…whom she could not fully enjoy for a length of time until she healed. Smiling at Dalton once he was seated, she shook her head at him then lifted Gregory fully from the basinet.* How you tease me, Dalton. It is not fair. *the infant lowly grunted in protest as his mother wandered over towards a comfortable chair in the room to inspect his diaper situation, positioning the babe at one shoulder to hold and peek into the diaper.*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:35:16 PM)
*he finally let out his breath and grinned* Oh good, she's better again. Gotta be careful with all that. Don't wanna let yerself get too set in a routine or nothin like that.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:37:29 PM)
*He looked at aarron* but is unpredictability allso a routine? I could say you routinely can be found tending to the spirits in the umbra.. Or Kaz routinely hides in the shadows..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:40:18 PM)
*he chuckled* Ain't nothin routine about tending spirits. Let me tell you. It's madness out there. Sheer and utter madness. Kind of a fun madness sometimes, but madness none-the-less. And well, whatever it is that Moneybags does in those shadows, that's the random in his life.

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:40:46 PM)
*Satisfied that the diaper had no need of changing, Gregory was gently uncoiled from his swaddling blanket and curled into an arm, certainly unable to help the amusement in her expression for Aarron. The blanket was then taken to cover the babe, as well as her chest from their view, to allot for partial removal of clothing. Once that was settled she repositioned the softly crying Gregory so that he could latch on and feed. And at that point...she began to hum softly*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:47:32 PM)
Aww, now see, that's why yer kids aren't screwed up like me. *he grinned a bit* They're gettin fed in the natural way. Personally, I think I was bottle fed. Which explains a lot about me.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:49:28 PM)
*He looked at Aarron*Bottle fed is bad then? Cause like I figure bottle feeding is just so papa can nibble on mamas breasts.. He aint got to share the bounty.. But like My lil ones come first as much as id love to be all about tackle those heavenly mounds I know the brest feeding won't last forever..

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:51:25 PM)
*Lightly she tsked them both, smiling widely seconds later* Until then...one should have pitty for Dalton.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 7:53:32 PM)
Psh, pitty for Mouth? Yer out of your mind. *he flopped down onto whatever was convieniant for him to do so* He's got you, kids, movin up in the world of Lords. He ain't got nothin worth pitying.

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 7:58:09 PM)
Mm. *faintly the woman nodded, pulling her attention away from them to pull Gregory gently over a shoulder to burp him, patting at his back lightly until the air escaped his tiny stomach in a rudely, yet small, belch* Very good job. I am sure your stomach feels much better.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:02:22 PM)
*He looked at Aarron* That is right there are many worthy of pitty I sure am not one of them. I feel more blessed then anything else. Clearly I am blessed and not about to make light of all the blessings and good foturne i have recived.. *He motioned to aarron*from brothers like you, to my only love *He then offered a smile to dama* the blessing of children, and the honor i bring to our tribe..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:03:55 PM)
*he grinned again* Aww stop, yer gonna embaress me. And then I'll have to steal you away from yer wife and it'll just get ugly. *he did his best to hold a straight face as he said that, though was not succeeding on any level as he found himself far too amusing*

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:06:33 PM)
*Expertly the same was repeated so that Gregory could feed at the opposite breast, all done so that neither would get a peek at her* I meant it as merely a jest at Dalton. Indeed...we have many blessings upon us.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:10:10 PM)
*he chuckled a bit* Oh, I know, but I wouldn't pity him if he were the last man on earth. Got way too many good things.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:10:35 PM)
*He looked at arron and said in such a straight face..*Don't tempt me im unable to engage with my woman for a long while, as her womanly areas heal up, if you where not a garou I would bend you over that work out bench right now..

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:11:56 PM)
*She considered both of them at length though returned back to softly humming, and seemingly minding her own business*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:12:28 PM)
*he looked at Dalton for a moment, slowly raising an eyebrow and mocked a womanly voice, in a rather poor manner* Why sir, I must protest. You must at least buy me dinner first.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:13:36 PM)
*He burst out laughing at aarrons attempt at a southern bell hooker.. *Ohh fuckin christ on a crutch.. don't use that voice again..

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:14:52 PM)
*while she had thought better of laughing a moment ago Dama laughed now, lightly albiet somewhat painfully*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:19:02 PM)
*He waggled his brows at dama*What a pretty mouth you have..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:19:43 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:20:16 PM)
Mm. And always remember that. *Dalton received a wink from her before little Gregory needed to be burped again*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:21:14 PM)
*he grinned from ear to ear as he managed to break Dalton's cool and calm demeanor and then kind of made a face as they flirted over the feeding of the child, guess that's just what married folks did, though it was odd beyond reason to him*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:22:27 PM)
*He chuckled then looked at Aarron* So anything rather secretive happening?

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:22:37 PM)
I did tell you i put up the shrine for crow?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:23:31 PM)
I saw it. Thanks, was kinda busy. And I don't think there's anything secretive goin on.

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:25:22 PM)
*Now that feeding was finished, and everything was covered up, the babe was wrapped up into the security of his blanket to then be held in the loving arms of Dama*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:25:48 PM)
I could sniff around, see if there ain't some dirt to dig up somewhere.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:27:00 PM)
Did ya learn any new rituals?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:29:40 PM)
Learned to Greet the Sun, and not just the sunshine of my life which I try and greet every morning with a hearty shake and a toss. *he chuckled quietly to himself again* Really, ain't much goin on since we clobbered those Spirals. A day or two of quiet ain't bad ya know?

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:33:02 PM)
*She rose from the chair with Gregory held in her arms, wincing softly and breathing deeply to soothe away some of the pain in her body* I need to lay down for a short while.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:37:33 PM)
*He nodded to Aarron*I just been gone so long im trying to catch up on everything i missed, should i learn greet the sun?

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:38:12 PM)
*He then looked at dama* Here let me have my boy so you can rest in peace..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:38:32 PM)
*he shrugged his shoulders lightly* It's a minor rite. If ya feel the need to greet Helios every morning he rises, I'll gladly teach it to ya. Gaia knows you were patient enough with my dumb ass.

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:39:37 PM)
Thank you. *keeping as painful free expression as possible she slowly crossed to Dalton, and lowered the babe into his arms*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:40:05 PM)
*He looked at Aarron*I would be honored to learn Greet the Sun from you and Greet Helios every morning if it would honor the spirits by extension honoring the pack and our tribe..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:40:58 PM)
*His arms would craddle the boy in the crook of his arm.. This was not his first child and it just seemed natural to him.. He was not like most first time fathers with all that akwardness that came from it..*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:40:59 PM)
Also helps ya get a bright fresh start to the day. Or so I've heard. (Can't remember what benefit it gives)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:41:21 PM)
(It lowers your ability to sence wyrm)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:41:37 PM)
(your difficulty is lowered or it adds a dice or something to sence wyrm)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:42:07 PM)
(ahh)

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:42:34 PM)
*Pressing a kiss to Dalton's forehead, and caressing a few fingers over Gregory's brow, she gave a smile to all then disappeared from the room*

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:42:44 PM)
(gotta go afk for a bit)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:42:50 PM)
(ok)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:47:26 PM)
*he leaned back quietly with a heavy sigh and closed his eyes a bit* The spirits have been calm for the last couple of days, so that's good I 'spose. Like I said before, the calm after the storm.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:47:46 PM)
(take care sweet dama)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:49:39 PM)
Im really proud of you guys.. *He said as he held the boy in his arm and lightly turned to kiss its forhead.. before looking back to Aarron..* You guys did a incredible job and Ive spoken with boris we are setting up a personal area here for him. He wants to work with metals..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:53:04 PM)
Metals huh? Swords and such? Or we talkin bondage devices? *he grinned a bit again*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 8:54:30 PM)
*He laughed at that* yeah Bondage devices.. *Snickers even more..*I think swords and such..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 8:58:57 PM)
Guess that won't be too bad then. A few swords layin around never hurt anyone.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:07:52 PM)
(need to go to that scene)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:08:05 PM)
at least till i get you your klaive

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:08:39 PM)
Eh? *he blinked a bit, lookin at Dalton like he had just sprouted a second head* (Alright)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:08:55 PM)
(Should I go? So I can kill me a Shadow Lord kin. *snickers)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:08:58 PM)
well yeah you will want one one day

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:05 PM)
lol

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:08 PM)
(*noms* Be good ;) )

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:12 PM)
(LOL)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:16 PM)
(DAMA WAIT)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:22 PM)
(I'm being good :P)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:37 PM)
(I didnt realise you where still here, check daltons photo section)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:43 PM)
Uh huh. Yeah, maybe. I wouldn't hold my breath though on that little song and dance.

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:53 PM)
(kk.)

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:09:57 PM)
(I worked on damas pic and honors and well gregorys is up now)

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:11:28 PM)
(*giggles!* Updates. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww its awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:11:35 PM)
(Thank you :) 0

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:11:59 PM)
(your welcome!!!)

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:12:13 PM)
(SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!!!)

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:15:09 PM)
(*big hugs!* )

Dama Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:15:12 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:27:03 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:28:02 PM)
*he was quietly making his way up out of the workout area and in too the kitchen, leaving Dalton with his son for now as he went to scrounge for something to drink*

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:30:24 PM)
*Tasha was waddleing out from the backyard. She had on a pair of Yoga pants and a tank top. She was dabbing her neck a bit and dragging in with her a Yoga Matt. OH and she had gone off the deepend completely. The girl was talking to her self* Alrighty then Peanut....doesn't Yoga make us feel nice...and pretty too? Yep...So what do we want as a reward

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:32:52 PM)
*and he started looking around for this "peanut" whoever it might be. could be a spirit, could be an actual peanut, he didn't quite know*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:33:24 PM)
So, who ya talkin too?

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:35:33 PM)
*Tasha rubbed her large preggers belly. The girl did look like she was about ready to pop out that baby of hers*Oh Peanut...Is the name for the baby...Um She's going to have a real name eventually...but for now i'm calling her peanut....Cause that was what she looked like when i got my first ultra sound...a peanut*tasha would take a paper towel and run it under cold water and rub it across her neck a tiny bit to cool off*...How are you Aarron?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:37:29 PM)
*he shrugged lightly* I suppose I'm as good as can be. Guess you're doin ok if yer talkin to yourself.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:42:40 PM)
Everyone's still alive and all, so that accounts for things goin really well and all. *he finally dug something out of the fridge to drink, having learned long ago that his eating habits didn't go over well with the pregnant ladies of the house*

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:43:27 PM)
I'm not talking to my self...i read in a book that unborn babies can hear their mothers ..its healthy

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:44:30 PM)
Eh, don't worry about it. I talk to stuff that may or may not be listening all the time. You talkin to your kid ain't that strange too me really.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:49:40 PM)
Hey did you see Daltons Little boy yet....*She would move towards the fridge two and dig into it looking for something to eat *

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 9:50:17 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:50:32 PM)
The beansprout? Yeah. Dalton's spendin some time with him right now. Thought I'd leave the two be for a bit.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:51:05 PM)
Babies are pretty fucking amazing Aarron..you should so watch how daltons handles shit for when you Have a son one day

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 9:52:05 PM)
*steps out of his room and walks to the kitchen since the house is cooler*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 9:54:00 PM)
*Dalton was in the gym.. rocking the baby*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:54:02 PM)
*he laughed pretty hardily at that, shaking his head a bit* For me to have a son, I'd have to spend enough time in the fleshlands, or hell, around here, to actually meet a girl that'll put up with my crap. And you can ask the big man here, that prolly ain't gonna happen. *he gestured to Boris as he came through into the kitchen and popped his beer open, taking a swig*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 9:56:02 PM)
*Shakes his head* don't look at me. *make a mental note to not come to the kitchen any more*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 9:57:29 PM)
I've had my share talks I did not wan to hear today.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:58:00 PM)
Oh? And what have you talked about that ya didn't want to hear today?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 9:58:04 PM)
Cause now I wanna hear.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:58:35 PM)
*She would laugh a bit and smile at Boris* Hello Comrad Boris...i wanna hear too!

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 9:59:11 PM)
You tell aarron aarron relay the messages...i'm gonna say hi to dalton *She would waddle her self towards the gym*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:00:03 PM)
How the hell did I get turned into the errand boy? *he looked over to Boris with a slightly less then offended look of being offended*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:00:06 PM)
*shakes his head * No you do not trust me on this but it is close to the subject you where on as I walked in though.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:00:26 PM)
*Tasha would head into the Gym and poke her head in a tiny bit looking around for Dalton* ...Dalton?*She'd say softly*

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:00:45 PM)
Ah, some woman's tryin to make you her bride?

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:02:02 PM)
*Dalton was leaning over putting his son in the small basket.. as he had just got him back to sleep and he placed a finger over his lips when his name was called.. He then picked up the diper bag and the basket.. whispering to tasha* he just got back to sleep..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:02:43 PM)
*belts out a laugh that should blewn the glass out of them* No Female in or out right mind would try that with me not since my last one anyways

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:03:53 PM)
*he chuckled a bit and walked past Boris, givin him a slap on the shoulder* Well, at least yer not a confirmed bachelor like me. Like I was sayin to Tasha, ain't a woman alive who can put up with waitin around till I come tumblin out of the Umbra.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:04:01 PM)
*She would smile at Dalton and nod her head. She'd take a quick peek*oh he's all cleaned up *She'd say in a whisper* ...

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:04:37 PM)
*He nodded and whispered*Yeah dama had just went up to bed she woke him for a feeding and change..

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:06:29 PM)
*shakes head* So it is You Kaz and myself the single males of the pack.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:07:28 PM)
So it would seem. Guess there just ain't enough women to go around for guys like us.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:07:51 PM)
*Hears a male version of beeonce tolling in the background.."All the single men" and he asks tasha in a whispered voice* did ya hear that?

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:08:54 PM)
*she would smile and nod her head* oh yeah i was teasing the boys about how they better watch how you handle gregory for when they had sons of their own...they are in an uproar...boris and Aarron are in the kitchen

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:10:25 PM)
I normally make them run the other way though you would just seem nutty to them *Grins*

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:10:28 PM)
*she would smile. Tasha had an odd sort of engery to her. Like she hd something on her chest that was just wanting to brust out at any moment*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:12:26 PM)
tell me tasha what has you so excited?

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:14:07 PM)
Nutty? I'm not sure how fond of nutty they are. I haven't really spent a lot of time around them to figure it out. Safe to say I have better relationships with the spirits than I do with flesh and blood. *he grinned again

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:15:21 PM)
(Yes arron has many spirit girlfriends)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:16:00 PM)
(And they are very demanding)

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:16:06 PM)
Could think of worse thing it have relations with.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:16:19 PM)
Honor was right...i was so exicited after Gregory was born...i made an appointment to see what my baby is *she would smile at him. She hadn't smiled this much in months*...It going to be a little girl....Cosette and Boris showed up and found out with me .....

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:16:42 PM)
Oh? Do tell? Cause they're very demanding, and without a whole lot of return. Or really even any personal pleasure other than I know I'm servin Gaia and all.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:17:23 PM)
She was *She'd pull out her phone and show Dalton the walpaper*look she has her foot in her mouth ...she was trying to eat her own foot

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:18:32 PM)
Could be sticking it in a hornets nest

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:20:21 PM)
*HE smiled as he looked at the phone..*Wow shes as hungry as a bone gnawer tryin to eat her own foot, it was all that time steve spent with the bone gnawers i suppose..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:20:30 PM)
heard he was found of eating cat at one time..

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:20:32 PM)
Touche sir, touche.

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:24:05 PM)
When I frist got to the USA I heard story about a someone who had done just that, think it is almost as distrubing as as the horny Dalton and his talks this morning.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:25:07 PM)
*he laughed lightly* If that's all you had this morning, count yourself lucky.

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:25:59 PM)
*She would smile at dalton but the mention of steven seemed to make her sad*...yeah...the baby has hair to...steven was born with hair *She'd look at her phone and then close it. *Gregory is so cute..he looks just like you Dalton ...you must be so proud

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:26:20 PM)
That is putting in light is all I will say

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:26:49 PM)
Have you...heard anything from Steven yet? *She would look at him with wide eyes*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:27:38 PM)
*Smiled at Tasha and looked down at the boy* he is adorable, honor is such a proud older brother and dama is soo thankful he is soo healthy.. I simply feel blessed, i mean really it is just a blessing.

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:28:07 PM)
Well, unless you were propositioned, I win. Cause I got that earlier today. *he chuckled a bit*

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:28:30 PM)
you have a good night Aarron *an heads back to his room* ( time for work)

Borislav Matrosov (Jun 9, 2011 10:28:33 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 10:30:37 PM)
i'm so happy i could be there when he was born....

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:33:30 PM)
(I'm gonna skedattle) *he looked around at the empty floor he was on and then smirked as he seemed to see something and then shoop, he was in the Umbra and off and running*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 10:34:59 PM)
(night arron)

Aarron St. James (Jun 9, 2011 10:35:42 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:06:29 PM)
.

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:11:46 PM)
..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:12:30 PM)
It was a blessing to have you there tasha.. it really was you where great.. soo calm and collected.. i needed that when my mate was in pain and my boy was super excited

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:13:25 PM)
*She was smileing...she'd nod her head* well I know how you can get a bit frazzled sometimes...i was happy to be there...um So...Steven?*She'd say again gently*

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:13:32 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:15:58 PM)
*Tasha was in the gym talking to Dalton and his new born baby boy...well he was sleeping *

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:17:07 PM)
*he moved out of the gym holding the basket in one hand and the diper bag over his shoulder* Tasha I have heard no word.. the man does not even answer me on pack link and the link is seeming to fade as days go by..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:18:00 PM)
Since ive been to romania and back i can tell you that the connection did not even strengthen with steven when i was across the globe.. I don't know what he is playing at..

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:18:39 PM)
*she would pause in her walk for a moment almost like she had been hit. But she was greatful Dalton was always honest* ...Alright...well ...i hope he's okay and i hope Thunder is watching over him

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:19:36 PM)
*Cossie moved up to the house, with a wicker picnic basket on her shoulder, no doubt filled with all sorts of foods that have already been perpaird. Long gone where the days where cossie was a bad cook. After lessons with Dama and trying to impress Zden she had become rather decent at it. Dressed in a light blue summer dress with a halter top she headed into the kitchen to start putting things away*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:22:14 PM)
I hope he is okay as well, and thunders eye like the eye of a storm watches over us all.. If he is okay however and has not contacted us, I might crusify him for how hes treated you after swareing vows before thunder..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:23:01 PM)
*He moved into the kitchen and seen cossie there and he placed the basket with gregory on the table.. He looked at her*Hey little soldier..

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:23:33 PM)
*One of the items she had prepaired was a fresh fruit and vegetable tray, thing that had already been cut into proper sizes, thoroughly washed and arranged beautifully. Everything was there, strawberries, blue berries, catalope, honeydew, pineapple, cherry tomatoes (the sweet kind), cauliflower and carrots. Oh and let’s not forget a homemade ranch and cream cheese dip. That was the first tray the second came from an organic deli and consisted of thinly sliced meats and cheeses of all kinds. She didn’t want Dama or Dalton to have to do too much work for just a grab snack. They needed to eat to keep going*

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:25:12 PM)
Thats alright...Thunder finds me worthy of being my peanuts protector*She would smile*Cosette*tasha would move over to the woman and hug her tightly ...well she'd try to hug her. Tasha stomuch got in the way *

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:25:16 PM)
*She heard her name and smiled brightly her hand on yet more food that she was putting away.* Oh Hello Dalton, and Tasha you too. I hope you dont' mind I brought some things over.

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:26:33 PM)
*She just laughed and putting her arms around tasha's neck giving her belly a light rub* How is the little baby girl and how is her mother?

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:26:39 PM)
*He smiled at cosette and he ploped the diper bag down on the table beside the sleeping infant which smelled of baby powder at the moment and fresh clean diaperness*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:27:36 PM)
http://pcsforwtachrs.webs.com/apps/photos/

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:27:47 PM)
(under the mates and wards section)

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:28:00 PM)
I'm Fine still thinking up names* She would step back So Cosette could take a look at little gregory*

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:30:28 PM)
(( just a moment))

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:33:04 PM)
*When Tasha stepped back and Cossie could view the little bundle, it took her a moment to put her eyes fully on newborn. Her breathing slow and steady she moved towards the carrier. Her eyes flicking to Dalton then back to the baby once again. Her voice was soft, very soft.* Can I hold him? *She asked*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:33:36 PM)
*He nodded to Cosette* sure, careful when you pick him up ya know craddle his head..

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:34:10 PM)
His Name is Gregory

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:37:25 PM)
*tasha would smile and watch cosette. She would move over to the plate of food and pick at it while cosette was distracted*

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:38:27 PM)
*She nodded her head a little bit. Cossie was not really sure she was ready for this. She had not really been around babies for several months, let alone hold one. Her own son would have only been a couple of week older than Gregory. Slowly she exhaled reaching in and supporting his head and neck. Her touch was careful like he was made of glass. But her eyes never seemed to leave the little lord. No mistake she was smiling.* “Hello little lord, little Gregory…I am your Aunt Cossie.”

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:42:42 PM)
*He smiled at cossie when she held the baby to her so delicately.. He poured himself a large glass of ice and then added some soda to it.. He told cossie* hes a little cresent moon like his uncle arron

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:44:09 PM)
*Oh good. Putting on a brave face she was holding it together rather well. Sure her eyes burned from trying to keep tears from coming to the surface. But hell she was starting to think that facing formori was eaiser than facing a baby. He made the slightest little grunt, and she just completely lost it. That’s right. In front of Tasha, Thunder and everybody fearless Cossie was bursting into tears that just streamed down her face like an uncontrollable waterfall. *

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:45:51 PM)
*Tasha would sniffle as the sight of cosette holding the baby would make her get all emotional. EVen as she stuffed her face *this is so beautiful...mmm *chews on a strawberry*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:47:05 PM)
*The water falls from cossie caused gregory to giggle and coo and waken up more.. his little hands reaching for her long red hair.. *

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:50:10 PM)
*Oh that was no good. The more he giggled, cooed, spit up and all those other thing a baby did the more she would just start crying. It had been a good while since that sort of thing, and lord know she would never admit to it in public. She had dust in her eye or something, and that MIGHT have worked. It MIGHT have been ok had she just not opened her mouth and started to speak like blumpering idiot* I just miss him so much! *She sobbed cradling the little newborn*

Dalton Fortman (Jun 9, 2011 11:52:23 PM)
*Dalton confused as all hell who she was missing.. but he watched her gently craddle the boy against her.. His eyes looked to tasha whom was stuffing face full of berries then looking back to cossette.. He took a sip of his soda before asking* cossie who is it you miss?

Cosette Alder (Jun 9, 2011 11:55:48 PM)
*Girl had issues. No doubt. Good thing she had lots of money, a good therapist might be able to fix some of them. You know…if she could admit that sort of thing. But it didn’t look like she was going to get ahold of herself right away.* “My little boy, My Zden, My daddy. I even miss fighting with Kazimire. I only have to make dinner for ooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeee… (one).

Tasha Rackow (Jun 9, 2011 11:56:23 PM)
*She'd look to dalton and make a small motion of rocking mouthing "Her baby". She would look at Cosette and move over to the woman. She would grab a napkin off the counter and look at cosette. She didnt feel the pain cosette felt. But she curtainly understood it. Tasha had taken to talking to "Peanut" Even though the unborn child couldnt hear her mother*