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- Saul Stormbringer - 09-05-2011 [html] -noms new table- okay, so saul has come snooping around! this is his first visit to AniWaya and he wants to know whats going on. I dont mind who joins! Word Count → 000 The young male had let his family know that he would be gone for about a week and they would have to survive without him. He'd made sure that Gypsy was well settled, or as well as she could be. He'd attempted a breeding between Hermes and Gypsy the day before and he hoped it had been successful. They'd been very interested in each other since Saul had come across Dixie and Wayne and the deal had been made. He'd been a bit nervous about leaving the two of them out of his sight- Gypsy and Maia didnt exactly get along it wasnt hard to tell. Saul was just grateful he was bringing Hermes with him, the handsome stallion couldnt cause much chaos while they were down here, right? He wouldnt bet on it. The stallion gave off the picture of obediance but Saul could feel the excitement in his muscles as they moved through the forests and open plains that belonged to nobody in Nova Scotia. The two had passed through Arachnea's Revenge and Saul had been unable to resist going home. Dahlia de Mai, in the almost exact two months since they'd left, it was alien to him. He'd dropped by his cabin as well and the two had spent the night in there. It had been surreal waking up in the morning to be in his old house with nobody around him. 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Her hopes were that there wasn’t anything to deal with and she could go home to her mother. They were close and despite their disagreement about her going to be with her uncle, she could tell that her mother was glad to have company. He heard the sound of a horse and went to investigate what was going on. Her eyes alit upon a man on a horse. He seemed rather happy for some reason. Didn’t he know what was going on in AniWaya? He did smell of a pack but she had no idea which one it was. It wasn’t one she recognized. She approached quietly but in his sight early so she didn’t startle him, or his horse. ”What are you doing here, stranger?” Her tone wasn’t harsh but she was a bit wary. If he knew what was going on here, he would probably left. But he might be able to help them get rid of Maska. So she regarded him with guarded curiosity. Her time under Maska’s rule had mellowed her out slightly. She still liked to talk and ask questions but she was a lot more careful than she was before. ”My name’s Ayasha, a scout of AniWaya.” She offered in way of introduction. - Saul Stormbringer - 09-07-2011 [html] <33 yaaay Word Count → 000 Hermes was uneasy beneath him as the two came to a stop. He was an active horse and Saul knew he would rather be moving than just standing. But the whispers racing over the lands, passed from ones mouth into anothers ear and so on, were telling Saul that something was going on down south. And he wanted to find out what. Ichika was committed to helping others and if there was disquiet down here, Saul wanted to know if there was anything he could actually do to help them out. They didnt have to wait long before a flash of white alerted him to the fact that someone had spotted them. She emerged a little way away and approached deliberately, a move he'd seen often in his life. A move that meant she was not here to sneak up on him and startle him or attack him. She approached him deliberately to show that she was a friend. The first question she asked was one he should have expected, but it came as a bit of a shock. Her tone was not bitter, but he definitely detected a wariness about her. 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She nodded. ”A lot of people want to.” She sighed slightly. ”We have a new leader that many of us don’t agree with. He seems bent on making us miserable and our neighbors as well. Maska, that’s his name, attacked Crimson Dreams because one of our members was forced to leave and took his pups with him. Maska said that the pups belong to the Tribe not the family. He has been making us create weapons when they only one’s we’ve ever needed have been for hunting. I fear that he means to go to war with the rest of ‘Souls.” She felt better that she could tell another pack about it. Ayasha continued. ”He has forced many members to leave. My own mother has sent my younger siblings away for their protection. She’s trying to do something to help get Maska to leave. Do you think that you can tell your leader and let them know the situation here?” She knew that they would need help from anyone that they could. At the pleasure, she gave a wry smile. ”The circumstances could be better.” They could be a lot better. |