John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:06:29 PM)
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Star That sings of life (Nov 17, 2010 5:06:43 PM)
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John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:08:00 PM)
Yeah john had an intersting way of driving and uniqu rules of the road take for instance he sceemd to regard the speed limit sighs as a sudjestion more than the rule and sceemd to think that yellow lights ment to speed up and if there was no other vehincle at a intersection that he did not have to stop
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:08:53 PM)
Ack john! *she giggled softly, though daring and risky it was kidna fun*
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:10:08 PM)
He screeched to a stop as he turnd in to the pack house’s drive way and came to a stop the car rocking abit “This the place?”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:13:17 PM)
*She sighed and nodded* yea....*She smiled up to the old brewery (check url), she would wait for star to get out and then she would climb out heading to the doors and would let them in before herself8 Guests first....*she smiledthe first floor was kind of a clash between work out room , the second floor a livingroom and kitchen 3rd where the rooms for the pack* Make yerself at home guys
Star That sings of life (Nov 17, 2010 5:15:59 PM)
*star sat on the couch laying down*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:17:00 PM)
*She would lean on the back of the couch* So what do you guys like to eat then? *She grinned to john then to star*
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:17:51 PM)
Heads inside after the women and then looks around the place he chuckels “i’m not picky chere i eat anything offerd to me”
Star That sings of life (Nov 17, 2010 5:18:32 PM)
" i miss mi brothers.."
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:19:30 PM)
Pats Star on the shoulder but dosent say anything
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:20:35 PM)
*She kissed stars forehead and smield8 I understand but lets not dwell on sad thigns! *She would bounce off to the kitchen to fix soem tastey sammichs8 you like turkey there John?
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:21:19 PM)
He smirks “Most of the time thow i tend to avoid it around thanksgiving “
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:22:55 PM)
*she chuckled softly* Whys that? And we have some awesome cake for desert as star braught it over
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:29:04 PM)
Chuckels”umm no reason and shure cake is fine”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:29:48 PM)
After you eat yer sammich S*he smirked and would bring out two paper plates with turkey lettuce and tomato sammichs and chips on them* eat up
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:30:26 PM)
“i got the New release of that movie Avatar yesterday” he sits down after taking the plate offerd to hime “Thank you” starts to eat
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:31:13 PM)
Welcome, is it any good? The movie i mean
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:31:47 PM)
nods “Yeah i think so paints a dim futuer for humanity thow”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:36:33 PM)
Thats no good *She munched on her own sammich8 Com on star eat up sis
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:38:03 PM)
“kinda......but i think any garou would want a navie at there side thows guys go hard......and the’ll fuck you up if you atacke there mates” nods
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:42:41 PM)
looks to Star “Speeking of your brothers......will you kindly let them no that it is no longer my wish thay act as my gardians”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:43:34 PM)
do you have a new guardian?
Star That sings of life (Nov 17, 2010 5:44:14 PM)
" wasabe if ye rember washed his hands o'us"
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:44:27 PM)
Shakes his head “No but i don’t see any reason thay need to be burdend with that information”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:48:28 PM)
Well i could take you as a ward if you would like me...
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:52:41 PM)
Shakes his head “I apprecieat it Jenna but no i will not ask anyone to put there life down for me “
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:52:59 PM)
That's our jobs John
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:54:02 PM)
“i know that still i will not ack anyone to do so for me it wouldent be right”
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 5:56:42 PM)
*She nodded kissing his cheek* k
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 5:59:48 PM)
grins abit it was hard to tell if he was blushing
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 6:00:33 PM)
*she chuckled softly watching him*
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 6:03:02 PM)
He stands and goes to wash his empty plate
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 6:03:18 PM)
[sadly john’s player must go]
John Beau (Nov 17, 2010 6:03:41 PM)
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Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 6:07:51 PM)
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Star That sings of life (Nov 17, 2010 6:09:43 PM)
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Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 7:41:04 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 7:42:20 PM)
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Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 7:43:30 PM)
*jen is bein lazy for once resting on the couch hehe theres a doggie door been put in for loco in the door itself that jenna put in*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 7:46:28 PM)
*The relatively small wolf was about the size of a dog anyway. It took some days but finally a black nose prodded the plastic flap put there. Her ears pressing forward curiously, but also with the instinct to bolt at any noise traveling within.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 7:47:27 PM)
*jen was layin on the couch in lupis, a paw hanging off as she watched the boob tube and a soft fire goin, she didnt notice the lil shy wolfy as she groaned she could probably see a pure white tail waggin as jen rolled over to her back*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 7:52:17 PM)
*A deepest bronze head ducked in, scarlet coating her underfur giving her a bloodbathed look. The Shadow Lord squeezed in, a thick but small paw pressing pad to cold, concrete floor. Her image was like that of a small german shepherd with coloration that didn't exist for her breed. At night she obviously appeared primarily black, her yellow jacket yellow eyes darted about along with a precautionary sniff.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 7:53:46 PM)
*a white lupus head popped up alongthe end of the couch to see who had come in and chuffed softly* ~ws~ evening there dear
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 7:58:31 PM)
*Loco, in a flash of reflexes, skittered her nails on the ground, ducking low with her tail out, her ears up. She looked as if she was caught in a prison spotlight trying to escape!* !!
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 7:59:44 PM)
*she laughed as she pretty much ran in place* ~ws~ easy loco its me jenna, you know wolf that help man skin stay on when you change *She got low on the ground to show she ment no harm to her*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:01:12 PM)
(that has to be hilarious to see)
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:02:03 PM)
*Loco stayed in place, her underside lowering to the cool ground while her tail curled under some. she was defensive but at least not running. She followed Jenna with perked ears.* -ws- Remembers...
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:03:33 PM)
~ws~ one should relax, ones here not hurt you *She would slowly approach loco crawling on her belly lookign ratehr silly for the pack beta but she didnt wanna scare her more, of she let her get close she would gently lick her snout which was a sign of respect and submission*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:05:18 PM)
*Loco jumped as if stung. She snarled and bore her teeth over Jenna, they grazed her muzzle as Loco bayed.* -ws- No! Lobo not leader, keep it off!
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:06:26 PM)
*She yelped and scutrried back8 ~ws~ only tryignto reassure lobo....want to make feel safe here
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:08:08 PM)
~ws~ lobo hungry? *She chuffed softly backing away*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:09:00 PM)
*Loco separated herself by a good leg's length in homid, separation seemed best. Loco immediately seemed abashed by her display but any further attempts to touch her got a skittering wolf in another direction. She tilted her head at the offer of food, her tail raising marginally.* -ws- can have?
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:10:25 PM)
8she whimpered seeing her all bashful, she was kinda like mama wolf there and chuffed* ~ws~ follow *She would go up the stairs to the second floor to the kitchen, looking back to see if lobo followed*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:13:03 PM)
*she did, though far removed from Jenna. She didn't so much follow as meander vaguely in her direction.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:15:21 PM)
(brb aunty on the phone)
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:25:16 PM)
(k back sorry)
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:25:53 PM)
(wib)
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:26:37 PM)
~ws~ why wolf afraid? i wont hurt....*She said softly as she would shift up to her human form so she could get into the fridge pulling out some steak she was letting thaw, it was good stuff too, perfectly thawed and cut into bite size peices, she would put it in a bowl8 looks delicious
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:29:12 PM)
*Loco watched while removed from the Kitchen. Her tongue lolling out to lick her chops. Very delicately did she approach, wary of Jenna's hand.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:30:37 PM)
*She would set the bowl down watching lobo lil said she was afraid of her, she would grab a beer from the friedge and would head out of the kitchen lettign the lil wolf eat*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:36:39 PM)
*No sooner had Jenna cleared the linoleum did Loco dart for the bowl, gobbling up what lay there with a ravenous hunger... actually not so much. Loco looked well fed and active, energetic really. for a wolf alone in the woods she seemed to be doing outstanding. This was strange, since a wolf alone was a very dangerous and endangered creature.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:37:08 PM)
*She saw that and smiled*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:38:08 PM)
Would you like some more?
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:43:50 PM)
*Loco was licking the bowl, chasing hither and tither accross the slick kitchen floor. Her nose leading it along in noisy settling sounds.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:46:06 PM)
*She would stop it with her foot and chuckled* You like sweets?
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:48:50 PM)
*As soon as Jenna's denim clad leg came into view, Loco moved off behind something. She must have expected chase as she put an extra amount of distance between them. She even bore some fangs this time, stark white knives amidst her darkening fur.* -ws- What is?
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:51:53 PM)
You should stop being so damn afraid of me, im gettin a bit agitated bout it, told you i wont hurt you damnit *She grumbledf picking the bowl up and giving her a bowl with meat and a peiceof cake*
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 8:58:41 PM)
-ws- No touch. *She asserted, giving Jenna some degree of a wolfish snarl.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 8:59:35 PM)
Whateve *she grumbled and grabbed a bottle of jamerson and headed up the stairs muttering* Weird ass wolf, try to be nise and bares fangsa atcha fuck it *She growled herself as she got onto the roof*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 9:06:57 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 9:07:52 PM)
(omg stop)
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 9:08:01 PM)
(sorry had to fix my screen >.<)
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 9:08:08 PM)
(you only need to do one)
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 9:08:13 PM)
(hehe)
Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 9:08:38 PM)
*Loco moved off now after rummaging her nose through a cabinet. The canine door serving just as well as an exit.*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 9:08:59 PM)
*she would stretch out a bit as she sipped straight from the bottle. She liked the taste but the liquir wouldnt get her drunk*
Jenna R Jackson (Nov 17, 2010 9:10:32 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Nov 17, 2010 9:11:12 PM)
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