I Hate Rain But I Love Snow

Vigilante Haskel · 06-07-2010, 05:55 PM

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WotD: Fathom. 300+ words.

Vigilante smiled as Rurik took his leave. They seemed to be running into one another frequenetly as of late, particularly in the presence of new pack members. The influx of joiners was strange, but he was not going to complain. Most were very pleasant, though the one who had trespassed and did not wish to speak to the one that had greeted her had not been a joy to work with. Vigilante could not fathom why someone would trespass on the lands of a pack they then asked to join. It was no matter for him to think about now, though, and the secui King focused his attention on the newest joiner once the silver-colored werewolf had parted ways with them.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Avaraeshi," he began, studying the male with interest. Most in the area were luperci, and he suspected that the majority of them had been born as such. He had never met anyone so openly unhappy about the ability to shift. At least, he assumed that the male was not happy about it, considering the way that he had worded his sentiments about his new ability. Vigilante could not imagine a life without the ability to shift. His family'd had the ability for a number of generations now, and it was rare for him to come across anyone that did not have the ability.

The secui King would not pry into the stranger's past for details of what had happened to him, but he did have a few things that he needed to know. "What could you offer our pack, in return for a home?" he inquired. He knew that the pack had a reputation for being very relaxed, and this was true, but he wanted to ensure that any new member would be wlling to hold their own in the pack. No one was required to do anything, but he needed to feel comfortable knowing that any new member was willing to work for the pack's benefit.

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