Claire
Cliath
Strength of Many
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Post by Claire on Jul 17, 2009 23:20:47 GMT 1
Claire began to giggle, "Oh Gaia I am such a Fenrir, the umbra, I thought you meant dig him up as in get the spade out and start throwing dirt."
She considered Maria's words and then nodded, "Fair enough, that is true you where not being honest." Then she leant over to take Maria's hand, "You know you are a real easy person to talk too, must be the Gillard in you. Reaching out for the stories in us and teasing them out."
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 17, 2009 23:31:46 GMT 1
Maria burst out laughing hard. " I did find some of his old posessions, and asked help from the Priesthood to attract him out from hiding. Since, he's been one of the two ancestors I'm in close contact with" Maria said, pride in her voice.
Maria allowed Claire to take her hand. "...I am? I have never myself noticed that, I guess I have been too busy recording the tales to notice" the galliard joked.
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Claire
Cliath
Strength of Many
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Post by Claire on Jul 19, 2009 23:09:54 GMT 1
"is that not cause and effect, you are busy writing down the tales because people want to tell you them?" Claire asked as she let go of Maria's hand.
"You are in close contact with some of your ancestor's that is really cool. I have never spoken to any of mine, although I would imagine they are a rum lot." She looked thoughtful as she spoke.
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 19, 2009 23:18:26 GMT 1
Maria gave the ragabash a nod. "Yes, that might be it" Maria said.
" It is very integral part of being a Silver Fang, to be honest, tradition needs to be done RIGHT and so being in-contact with the ones before is important" Maria said, and looked the roof a bit. " But being in close contact is a strange feeling. You can speak to them, they can speak to you, but you also get these..deja vu's that aren't really your own. And sometimes their memories blend into yours. For example, during my quest for Lion, I could faintly hear a crowd cheering in old french. That was bizarre" Maria said with a smirk.
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Claire
Cliath
Strength of Many
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Post by Claire on Jul 19, 2009 23:23:12 GMT 1
"That is really weird, I would imagine with my ancestors it would be less cheers and more OY STOP THEIF." Claire laughed, "You could say I grew up in a rough neighbourhood." She glanced to the door, the others had not come yet.
She leaned closer, "Just how do you do this contacting your ancestors thing. I have never really gone into the spiritual side of being a Garou, more the physical side up to now."
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 19, 2009 23:33:43 GMT 1
" I don't think those cheers were them, it sounded like they were Percy's memories from his french revolution days. It must have reminded him how he fought for the weak during those times" Maria explained.
" I step into the umbra and call them by their names and try to remember what they remembered. Often, they'll appear like ghosts, idealised version of themselves. But I do not do that often, I haven't had a need to. And they in turn only give few words and mostly just memories" She continued.
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Claire
Cliath
Strength of Many
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Post by Claire on Jul 19, 2009 23:39:59 GMT 1
"Still must be weird having someone else's memories if even for a short time." Then she looked to one side and back as if considering, "If Lion is the pack's totem and you went on a quest to find him." She paused, "Then it is all down to you, giving the pack it's totem."
Claire smiled, "That is really impressive and there is you trying to give me the impression all you did was write tales." She rubbed her chin as if doing a parody of a professor, "I think there is more to you than you are letting on."
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 19, 2009 23:42:38 GMT 1
Maria shook her head. "You misunderstood, I alone did not find Lion. I,Yvonne,Max and Adiyah together did. My quest was to prove Lion I was worthy of his guidance, as I am a metis and I lacked any true deeds"
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Post by WoDBerlin on Jul 20, 2009 11:58:11 GMT 1
((Really sorry for the delay here. Adiyah's player is having a busy weekend but we should be ready to head off soon.))
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Adiyah
Cliath
Eyes-of-Light
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Post by Adiyah on Jul 20, 2009 19:12:07 GMT 1
(Back now, this is a busy month, sorry- next week opens back up.)
Adiyah arrived after checking on her kin. She walked up to the library and headed inside, pulling off her coat once she was in the warmer air. She tucked it over her arm as she followed the voices. The blonde thuerge recognized Maria's even without having her own name mentioned. When she approached the couches she paused, seeing someone she didn't recognize. "Hey Maria." She smiled at her packmate, then turned to the other female, the smile still in place. "Hello there."
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 20, 2009 19:17:20 GMT 1
Maria quickly jumped to her feet as Adiyah arrived. "Adiyah, pleased to meet you, this is Claire Strenght of Many" Maria said and introduced the other woman in the room. Then she remembered one thing.
"and, thank you for the dress"
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Yvonne
Cliath
Elpis' Ardour
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Post by Yvonne on Jul 20, 2009 19:21:38 GMT 1
Yvonne returns from the kitchen holding a glass of milk. She'd gotten distracted from their conversation by her thirst, no really. "Hey Adiyah! Adiyah, meet Claire, she's from the Breath of the Sacred Mother Sept as well." She sits herself down again. "Claire, this is my packmate Adiyah."
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Max Heller
Cliath
Claws-of-Fire
Gott baut Menschen, wir bauen Roboter
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Post by Max Heller on Jul 20, 2009 19:48:20 GMT 1
Max and Ethan left Evie's house and arrived at the Caern. On the way, Max explained about the Sept. It used to be a Glasswalker Sept, and that his own grandfather built the Library after the war. The Caern fell when the city was taken by Black Spiral Dancers. It had been reopened a year ago, and now the Sept was mostly Fenrir, although the Alpha was a Silent Strider. He also told him there was one other pack in the city, a war pack that followed Bear.
By the time they reached the Library, he was still talking, and walked into the Caern to see his pack already there. "Hi," he said. "Ethan, meet my pack Dämmerlicht. This is Ethan Collins, a friend of the family, from America."
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Ethan
Cliath
Last-One-Standing
We know a little about a lot of things; just enough to make us dangerous.
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Post by Ethan on Jul 20, 2009 19:59:44 GMT 1
Everything looked quite stunning, all the books and knowledge, all the friendly faces. He reached out his hand for the first and best to greet him. Smiling his half smile. “Nice to meet you all, I see that Berlin should be able to sleep safe at night with all of you hanging around.” He did not dare asking if they had any phones, not everyone liked the weaver shit, as it had once been told to him
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Maria
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Limp-Paw
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Post by Maria on Jul 20, 2009 20:40:35 GMT 1
"Hello Max" Maria said to her packmate, but after Ethan stepped in, Maria quickly returned to the proper etiquette.
"Greetings Ethan, I am maria Limp-Paw, Silver Fang Galliard Cliath" she introduced herself with a bow.
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