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Shawchert Menue · 08-03-2011, 10:50 PM

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WC:335 OOC: Big Grin

Shawchert was taking watch high up in the trees as he normally did. There wasn’t much that Shawchert didn’t see, though he would have offered Bangle any help he needed, he seemed ot have it under control. Shaw could see now the bonfire, and then heard the call. He waited a little bit to see a few people coming in. Shawchert figured he’d make his own appearance. It seemed like a celebration and he had so little to be joyful about, but to think of something happy for once, was nice. He moved into the light, the talles of them all, and had a smile on his face when he saw Bangle and his pups. He could see that one was still missing, but he had learned that it was not common knowledge about it, so he was not going to mention it here and now.

“Bangle, it’s good to see you again. I’m happy that you’re in one piece.”

Shawchert said. He then looked to the pups, and his hand went automatically to the flute around his neck. He hesitated, but only for a second, the children had him in their invisible clutches and he couldn’t help but put the instrument to his lips. It hadn’t been played in a while, but he still remembered how, and the sound was long sweet and beautiful to the ears. Shaw was always going to be a musician, just as he was always going to be a carpenter. It was in his nature and right now was the perfect time to take up his flute again, at least for tonight. He looked at the others that had come and nodded his head, he did not know them by name, though he had seen them at least once since he got back, he had interest in getting to know his pack mates, and wanted to make sure they were citizens who wanted to be here to live and take care of one another.

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