changes of necessity

Anatoliy Russo · 05-02-2010, 01:31 AM

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I'm replying again because I'm kickass :|

Crouched in the middle of a hunting pose, the newer member of Cours eyed a still small looking rabbit, which had probably emerged a tad bit too soon for the season. He shifted around a little bit, body in the form best suited for hunting something so small and mobile. Shoulders flexed and he leaped forward, only to find himself with nothing in his mouth and a call ringing through his ears. Growling, he had risen, shifting in the process. Thankfully, he found himself close enough to the house he shared with his family. He slipped inside, wondering where his father and sister were, considering it seemed they were all required to attend this meeting. At least in this way, Cours was still a pack like any other. In Russia, they had meetings, but they were more family meetings with lots of food. Somehow the Russo doubted food would be provided here.

The Seigneur pulled on a faded pair of jeans that were laying in his room and left the small house in search of his family. A glance back at the building got a scowl from him; he thought it was appropriate for the three of them, but it was not like the loud home back in Russia. It would due, but it would still get glares from Anatoliy when no one was looking to see him. Maybe with more people it would get cozy, but he doubted more people could fit in comfortable. Well, if all three of them took on lovers/mates then it would be reasonable, but that seemed like to many people to a house. Oh well. As he began the walk toward the Hotel, where they had stayed upon arriving in Cours, Anatoliy found his sister and then quickly father. The boy asked his father what was going on, but somehow it felt like the man did not know much either.

In the meeting, the brunette sat himself beside his family, feeling awkward and kind of huge in the small group. He slouched in his chair in an attempt to diminish his presence, though it only made his lower back ache. A stranger he had never really met sat beside him and the two talked about a few things like the weather and what they thought of the pack. Anatoliy noticed the piercings in his ear and the very vibrant color of his mane, but did not ask why he had done such an obnoxious thing to his fur. He was already struggling to be understood properly, since it seemed like this guy - Strelein? - had a harder time understanding him than most. But the meeting began, mercifully killing their conversation. Anatoliy was happy to let it end, since the guy was lightly flirting with him and the Russo did not care for it; it just made him feel even more awkward. It was even worse when redhead waved and winked at Rurik.

Brows furrowed and a puzzled look crossed his face. He was not at all caught up on the politics of this pack, nor had he really bothered with them. It had accepted him and he was going to be happily oblivious to the drama in the higher ups and around him. If it did not concern Anatoliy, Anatoliy would not concern himself with it. The redhead beside him had to ask that question, though the Russo agreed. It was good to know what was being planned for the pack, even if Anatoliy was new enough to not be that involved in it just yet. Not like he was going to throw himself into the fray now. So, he did not comment, but nodded lightly in agreement to the older male beside him. Turning his head toward his father, he watched for whatever reaction the man was having to this announcement.

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