Ariving via whalebus. [leader needed]

Ashkir Devereux · 06-03-2010, 01:16 AM

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The house... is rigged. Whalebus keeps cheating! D: (548)

Curiosity seeped into the mind of the young Ashkir Devereux as he thought back to his first reply and reaction to the other Luperci on the coast like. Offshore gambling?! Where in the world did I come up with that?! Well, now to think about it... that is actually a good idea! Ashkir had a grin on his face as he bent over toward the whale's head and spoke softly to the whale, "We need to open one of these what do you call it... money making games... we can bet tasty fish!"

The whale was in favor of the idea. He liked the idea, and spoke up right after the statement Ashkir had made, "I like your thinking young'un. We shall open a casino on my back! And I can eat the fish those others lose!" The whale liked the idea of having a chance to have fish... mainly fresh water fish. He has never tried out fish from the fresh waters, and it would be an eager opportunity for the whale. Oh, how wonderful was the idea of offshore gambling.

Hell, with his whale friend, they could even run a tour service of the islands or even a ferry. Sadly, the whale disappeared often. They had to make plans of when to meet again. The Luperci on the coast replied to Ashkir's first remark and it only begged a grin out of both the whalebus and the wolf himself. "You know. I have no idea. Whalebus here keeps eating all the fish! I think the house is rigged." Ashkir had learned to play some games as a pup from when his father used to hang out with some buddies playing the games late into the night.

Without a second thought, the whale turned over slowly, knocking Ashkir into the water. Ashkir swum across toward the shore, while the whale swum off. When Ashkir reached the shore, the whale came back, and was leaving again, clearly impatient, so the whalebus was now swimming in circles, dodging the rocks. Once the wolf was on the shore, he shifted into his wolf form only to shake the water out of his fur the best he could, and shifted back into the form of the Luperci.

"I suppose I should speak my business," the young wolf spoke up, and stood as straight as he could. He called upon the manners his mother has worked so hard into teaching him as a pup. "I heard stories of this land. Last summer I made friends with this here whale. I'm the last of my litter to leave home, and I've decided to come to the land of the childhood dreams. Stories I heard from when I was a pup, stories my mother told me."

He paused for a moment before speaking again, softly, "I wish to join the pack that controls this land. I believe I have some useful skills if you would like to know." Ashkir bowed quickly to the other wolf, not sure if he was the right one to talk to or not. But, it was something he had to do. "Oh... I'm Ashkir... Ashkir Devereux, son of Kent and Starla Devereux. Er... my mother hailed from here, a Starla Riverdine I think."

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