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Post by Simeon on Mar 7, 2010 4:41:57 GMT 1
It was an infectious thing, Hands of Mercy's Howl, and one Simeon wasn't going to ignore. Slipping into his own wolf form, he raised his head high and howled as well. His voice rising in descant over Hand's more throatier howl, Simeon wove his own howl as only a gallaird could do. Blending his higher pitch in with, and enhancing Hand's of Mercy's. It was one of those primal moment, that touched the 'wolf' in him and made it sing all the more clearer.
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Jona
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Fire in the Junkyard
Feuer Frei!
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Post by Jona on Mar 7, 2010 15:08:34 GMT 1
Did you get it? Jona was just about to ask, but the howl answered for him. It was a howl of victory, and he grinned. Because Hands of Mercy's victory was their victory.
He looked at Jess and Emelie, the grin turning into a proud and self-satisfied smile. "We did ok," he said, once the others had finished howling. Then to the two Galliards: "My offer is still there, if you wish to join our pack. Although I believe you would serve a war pack better... you have no shortage of wisdom." After all, without Simeon they might never have gotten past the rats, and Em would definitely have lost the leg. And without Hands of Mercy he wouldn't have killed the vermin. "I think I need a wash," he said. He was suddenly back to being his old practical self. "And so do you. We don't want to ruin our grand heroic return by smelling like a sewer."
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Jessika
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Post by Jessika on Mar 7, 2010 16:43:00 GMT 1
Jess was grinning as well as the howl went up. Their long journey was coming to fruition. They had their weapon. Now they just had to see through its use. In response to Jona's comment, she laughs. "Oh, I dunno. Maybe one of those 'Fangs'd like a hug." Then she laughs again. "Your place?"
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Emelie
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Post by Emelie on Mar 8, 2010 1:55:18 GMT 1
Em smiled and nodded. She had enjoyed listening to the two Galiards howl, it reminded her of her time in the Americas, where wolves could howl more freely.
"A good shower sounds wonderful. Do we all converge on your place or separate, clean up and re-gather?" With everything done she was suddenly tired, as to be expected after such an adrenaline rush. But tired or not she was looking forward to returning with their goal accomplished.
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Jona
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Fire in the Junkyard
Feuer Frei!
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Post by Jona on Mar 8, 2010 12:27:16 GMT 1
Jona nodded. "My place then," he agreed with Jess. "Unless you have somewhere else you'd rather go. But our things are there, and I am sure my brothers would not mind lending you some clothes." Actually, they were probably at work, and so they didn't need to find out.
"Maybe one of them can drive us back to the Caern," he said, suppressing a yawn. He smiled as he started to lead them away from the tree and back into the city. Nothing could ruin the memory of this day, not even the dear price they'd had to pay for victory.
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 8, 2010 12:34:28 GMT 1
Jess and Jona each regain a willpower point.
Current Gnosis/Willpower Status: Jona: 2/4 Jess: 0/4 Emelie: 2/3 Hands of Mercy: 4/1 Simeon: 1/3
Would you prefer to skip straight to the Caern or make a stop at Jona's place for some idle RP? You can let me know in the cbox or in IMs.
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