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- Liam Catori - 10-31-2011 [html] .: OOC I'm in the Halloween spirit with this nifty template! This however takes place on November 1st. It will end up a little hunt for food - I really want the thread prompt icon! xD Hati will be participating as an NPC because he needs lovin' :: WC 563 :.
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THIS COUNTS AS OUR THREAD RIGHT? 8D Of course he was around. What was he going to do, waste the day? He had woken to frost on the ground and a grumbling mate beside. Noss was mumbling something about winter's icy fingers. Strel didn't know crap about winter's fingers, but he was starting to feel the cold tingling feeling that it was definitely coming on. Especially, if that frost on everything was an indication. To get the warrior up and his blood rushing, the redhead opened the window with a painful squeal. It croaked as it was wedged into place. Strel jammed a block to keep it from falling, not that it needed it; the wood was so bloated that it wasn't going anywhere. Oh well, as long as the thing closed, it didn't matter a whit. He was in the studio, sketching absentmindedly when he heard voices in the lobby. He put down his charcoal nub on the table, careful not to nudge it against the wood. He hated wasting the charcoal by scuffing up his nice dark wood table. It was so so shiny and everything. The lithe man pulled out of his studio, closing the double doors behind him with a loud clack. Strel was adjusting his shirt and vest, pulling loose hairs out of his collar and back against the full mass of his dyed locks. "Yes?" he said with a sigh, wondering who it was. Maybe they needed some assistance from the Dauphin. It was a younger wolf, upright, and an even younger one still on four paws. Strel looked from one to the other, and saw the familiar tinge in their pelts, and their scents were familiar. "You two are the King's kids, aren't you?" he asked them, gazing at them curiously with his lavender hued eyes. "Is there something you need? Is anything wrong?" .eyesonme b {font-weight:normal; color:#fff; letter-spacing:.5px; text-shadow: 1px 1px #c0b32d; } .eyesonme .ooc {text-align:center; padding: 5px; font-family:ariel, sans-serif; font-size:10px;color:#fff;text-shadow: none; padding: 5px;} .eyesonme p {text-indent:15px; padding:1px 5px 5px 5px; margin:0px; } .eyesonme .border {width: 397px; border-bottom:3px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border2 {width: 397px; border-bottom:2px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border3 {width: 397px; border-bottom:1px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme {margin:0 auto; width:397px; background-color:#3d4a3d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v368/ ... etable.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #3d4a3d; padding: 0px 0px 230px 0px; font-family: Courier sans ms, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#c0b32d; line-height:13px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify; } </style> [/html] - Liam Catori - 10-31-2011 [html] .: OOC Of course it does! xD And Marie will be joining us with Ayita if things go according to plan! :: WC 386 :.
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okay! Strel was starting to forget which of the Catori/Haskel children had been born with Leroy as the father, but these youths had none of the man's husky traits, which meant that they were born of the King and his mate. It was Amaranth that was Leroy's daughter, that much he remembered. Who was the other one? It was a son, he knew, but he could barely remember the name. But these were the King's sons. Regardless, the redheaded man gave them a smile. He would not admit it, but he did almost let out a sigh of relief. Bad news was news he did not want. No news was good news. "It's getting chilly out," he said in response, felt the coldness through the window. It had been coated in light ice crystals that melted once the sun peeked over the trees. "And low on food? I haven't checked lately," he added, rubbing at the back of his neck as he fumbled to remember when it was he had gone. But if they were low on food, it was high time that they went and did it. "I think you two may be onto something. We're going to need to get more meat in that cellar before the herds move and meat becomes scarce." It would have to be a smaller hunt, with just the three of them, and one a younger wolf. "But maybe we ought to focus on small prey?" .eyesonme b {font-weight:normal; color:#fff; letter-spacing:.5px; text-shadow: 1px 1px #c0b32d; } .eyesonme .ooc {text-align:center; padding: 5px; font-family:ariel, sans-serif; font-size:10px;color:#fff;text-shadow: none; padding: 5px;} .eyesonme p {text-indent:15px; padding:1px 5px 5px 5px; margin:0px; } .eyesonme .border {width: 397px; border-bottom:3px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border2 {width: 397px; border-bottom:2px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border3 {width: 397px; border-bottom:1px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme {margin:0 auto; width:397px; background-color:#3d4a3d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v368/ ... etable.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #3d4a3d; padding: 0px 0px 230px 0px; font-family: Courier sans ms, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#c0b32d; line-height:13px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify; } </style> [/html] - Ayita Catori - 11-01-2011 [html] OOC Sorry it took me a moment to get some muse I'm really sick. And Ayita is in Lupus. Ayita had not been sleeping well, after all she had to patch up her daughter and bury her brother all in the same month. This was not what she traveled so far away for. She traveled here because she hated war and hated violence. She was angry and was too much of a nice person to invoke revenge. She just stayed at home and cared for all her children and that was how it was. She didn’t want to submerge herself in anything that wasn’t her problem directly. Ayita was up and had heard the light sound of liam up downstairs. She figured he was heading out and about to do something. Mama, mama.” Charlotte and Skoll came in. ”Where’s Hati? Ayita asked. Looking at her two children. ”gone, I no no where.” Said lottie looking at her mother. Ayita huffed looking at them. Not one of them were allowed to leave without her permission. She stood looking at them. What to do bring them or leave them Zafier was not here to protect them. ”Come on let’s find Hati. She said. They were almost two months it was chilly but ayita could keep them safe she knew she could. Ayita mushed her kids down the stairs and out the door. She figured it would be easy to fallow Liam’s scent since Hati had obviously gone with him. She could smell the young boy. Moving smiftly Ayita smiled as the two ran alongside her sometimes falling behind. Ayita knew the boys hadn’t gotten far after all one had shorter legs. She slowed as the small group approached the hotel. She smiled as she walked up holding her head and body to show respect to Strel. Greetings She said bowing her head then turning it. She glared at her youngest son, no mama was not pleased. Mama ook mita Stellen and oo I finded ti. Lottie called tackling her brother. Ayita sighed. Look, Charlotte its Mister Strelein but you can shorten it to strel dear its still hard when your learning. Ayita looked away from her kids. Hmm, I mean if that’s ok with you. She said. Skoll looked around sitting down he looked at Liam. ”Mama mad” Though Ayita really had done a good job of hiding it minus the glare. "So a hunt is what your all up to this early. well at least the kids could get a good lesson. Ayita said smiling. .freebaug31 b {font-weight:bold; color:#cfc4c0; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #4e3f34; } .freebaug31 i{font-weight:italic; color:#cfc4c0; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #4e3f34; } .freebaug31 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .freebaug31 {margin:0 auto; width:410px; background-color:#5f4a42; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/7Fm2n.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #4e3f34; padding: 5px 0px 150px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#1f1914; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .freebaug31 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .freebaug31 p b:after {content: close-quote; } .freebaug31 p i:before { content: open-quote; } .freebaug31 p i:after {content: close-quote; } </style> 000+ [/html] - Liam Catori - 11-01-2011 [html] .: OOC Woo! :: WC 399 :.
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quite okay Marie <3 And there was the mother, in good timing of course. The redheaded man bowed his head to her, smiling kindly toward the woman. She had come to him for clothes often enough before, and she was the king's woman. And respectable on all counts. One of her latest young ones tackled Hati, and the redheaded man only looked at them, hoping they did not bump into anything and break something. He had plenty of kids over lately and he was weary of them and their tendencies to break things. Strel let off a rather heavy sigh as he sent his lavender eyes back to the woman and her older son. "It's alright. I don't expect everyone to pronounce my name right, anyway." He remembered the wrath that came with a mother's love, and he hoped to diffuse any situation here. But Liam did a much better job at it, explaining the problem and what needed to be done. "Yes, Liam just let me know that we need the meat. Winter isn't here, yet, but low stores isn't exactly comforting." Strel nodded his head at the youth's direction, smiling as magnanimously as he could. Teaching young ones? That was part of his job description, wasn't? Oh, god, how much children bothered him; he was not cut out to be the loving parent, not when he could barely stomach the thought of how they were made. The filthy hypocrite. "A party of six? Well, why not. We could use small meat anyway; it's easier to smoke. I'll have to talk about a large group hunt, though. We'll need deer and moose before they move on." There were plenty of deer herds to be had, and more than a few moose still running around. It was a matter of finding them and killing them. The storing was easy; smoke and lock them in the stores. "Lets get going; if we're itching to hunt we'd best get going. I'll need a moment however." The redheaded tailor slipped back into his studio, shedding his clothes. But he closed the door behind him before shifting into the more compact form. It was not his favorite by any means, but he was not a hunter on two legs. "I say we head southwest and try for deer if we can find any." .eyesonme b {font-weight:normal; color:#fff; letter-spacing:.5px; text-shadow: 1px 1px #c0b32d; } .eyesonme .ooc {text-align:center; padding: 5px; font-family:ariel, sans-serif; font-size:10px;color:#fff;text-shadow: none; padding: 5px;} .eyesonme p {text-indent:15px; padding:1px 5px 5px 5px; margin:0px; } .eyesonme .border {width: 397px; border-bottom:3px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border2 {width: 397px; border-bottom:2px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme .border3 {width: 397px; border-bottom:1px solid #fff; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} .eyesonme {margin:0 auto; width:397px; background-color:#3d4a3d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v368/ ... etable.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #3d4a3d; padding: 0px 0px 230px 0px; font-family: Courier sans ms, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#c0b32d; line-height:13px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify; } </style> [/html] - Ayita Catori - 11-10-2011 [html] OOC Forgive me for my sins of not posting and Ayita is in Lupus. Ayita was calming down she was still not happy with her two boys. They had all been through a lot in this month and she just wanted everyone safe. She really just needed to calm down. Looking at him she could see that he was at least sorry. She just didn't want anyone hurt nor did she want to be the crazy mom who she felt like inside. "Sawee" Lottie said smiling as she looked at her brother. She gave him a look and the poor little pup almost cried. Ayita chuckled those three were the biggest handful she had. "Oh yes that sounds wonderful. Maybe even the three of us could catch something slightly larger." She figured that hey they might as well try this was much better then being at home. She still couldn't help but smile seeing the small boy sticking close to his big brother. Liam really was a role model for all these little ones and they loved him so dearly. Come on!" Skoll shouted as he looked at the grouping. "I wanna twy to unt." the boy said with a firm tone. "Dats hunt oll" Lottie said trying to correct him. Skoll shot her a look then took off to lead the group. Ayita fallowed her son. She had to admit this is not how she thought she'd spend the day. "I um gunna etch the big est ear" Skoll said looking at his mom. Ayita just shook her head, "Its good to see you Strelein." She said smiling. .freebaug31 b {font-weight:bold; color:#cfc4c0; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #4e3f34; } .freebaug31 i{font-weight:italic; color:#cfc4c0; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #4e3f34; } .freebaug31 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .freebaug31 {margin:0 auto; width:410px; background-color:#5f4a42; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/7Fm2n.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #4e3f34; padding: 5px 0px 150px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#1f1914; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .freebaug31 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .freebaug31 p b:after {content: close-quote; } .freebaug31 p i:before { content: open-quote; } .freebaug31 p i:after {content: close-quote; } </style> 000+ [/html] - Liam Catori - 11-12-2011 [html] .: OOC Brotherly love! :: WC 579 :.
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Sorry for the delay The man listened to the younger male speak, and the Dauphin nodded at him. It was a wise idea. Plus, it was doubtful they would have enough energy to go after bigger prey after. Granted, he had only heard the remnants of their conversation through the walls and cracks in the window where the breeze came in gently. He had to agree with it all, and once he had shed his clothes, he rejoined them. Strel stood beside the woman, feeling strangely uneasy in this form of his. It ought to have been a second skin to him, but it just felt strange, especially since he could not feel his thumbs as well and they were not flexible at all. The younger ones ran off, with a little male in the lead, the siblings racing behind them as they sought to find prey for their stocks. "It's nice to see you as well. We don't often get time to talk, do we?" he said, shaking out his fur as he experimented with his body, as though it were new. "It's been so long since I've really used this. I'm always on two legs." Strel let the door shut as he followed after the young ones, Ayita with him. If they didn't quiet down, they would scare every thing with a heartbeat in the area. "Come now, lets focus. We'll need to find a herd or a lonely deer to catch. And you are being terribly loud. I'm sure the worms can hear you all," he chided lightly, looking to Ayita for guidance. He did not know how to properly act with younger ones, having none of his own. Sure, he had taken care of his sister-in-law's youngsters, but Noss was always the one who went out hunting with them, if they did. .strel-txt {font-family: garamond, georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; word-spacing:1px; margin:0px 25px auto; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px; margin:5px auto; width:500px; text-align:justify;} .strel-txt .inner {background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/GEuNG.png); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border: 0px solid #000; padding 0px 0px 10px 0px; } .strel-txt .ooc {font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto; width:500px;} .strel-txt p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding: 0px 5px 0px 0px;} .strel-txt b {letter-spacing:1px; letter-spacing:-.05em;text-shadow:#fff 0px 0px 1px;font-family:verdana, garamond, serif; font-size:12px;} .strel-txt .line {width:150px; border-bottom:1px dashed #000; margin:0 auto;} </style> [/html] |