08-25-2011, 03:49 PM
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OOC:I left it open for ya, you don't have to meet up with shaw at all, shaw can find him, but that can be totally up to you! Put mature up prematurely because.... well.... we get more views? Oh wait no, shaw is a derp and tends to forget!!
The humiliation Taliesin had given him was too much, he couldn't face Orin, though he took his time to be with his daughters if they wished, but he tended to the borders closely now. How could he let some puny little pipsqueak get the best of him? He'd been quick, and hard to catch, even at normal standards. Shawchert grumbled under his breath. It had been a good few days since the fight, but he wasn't about to go to Thornbury. No he'd been thinking a good deal about it. This was a sign, possibly stating that they couldn't be together. Shaw had recalled what he loved about her, and most of that attitude she showed was few and far between even before everything happened. He knew he loved her, but he would have to give her up eventually, and he knew this.
Shawchert was nearing the border tree, taking a look at it. The giant tree was colorful from stump to the leaves. It was something they were taking tradition in. Soon it wouldn't be just this tree that was decorated, it would be others, surrounding their territory, but this one would always be special to Shawchert, for it was his marking that he'd been the leader here he had started this pack, even though he was no longer in charge now. A scent caught his nose and he moved towards it. His senses now entirely on this scent. Someone was in or near their pack uninvited.
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OOC:I left it open for ya, you don't have to meet up with shaw at all, shaw can find him, but that can be totally up to you! Put mature up prematurely because.... well.... we get more views? Oh wait no, shaw is a derp and tends to forget!!
The humiliation Taliesin had given him was too much, he couldn't face Orin, though he took his time to be with his daughters if they wished, but he tended to the borders closely now. How could he let some puny little pipsqueak get the best of him? He'd been quick, and hard to catch, even at normal standards. Shawchert grumbled under his breath. It had been a good few days since the fight, but he wasn't about to go to Thornbury. No he'd been thinking a good deal about it. This was a sign, possibly stating that they couldn't be together. Shaw had recalled what he loved about her, and most of that attitude she showed was few and far between even before everything happened. He knew he loved her, but he would have to give her up eventually, and he knew this.
Shawchert was nearing the border tree, taking a look at it. The giant tree was colorful from stump to the leaves. It was something they were taking tradition in. Soon it wouldn't be just this tree that was decorated, it would be others, surrounding their territory, but this one would always be special to Shawchert, for it was his marking that he'd been the leader here he had started this pack, even though he was no longer in charge now. A scent caught his nose and he moved towards it. His senses now entirely on this scent. Someone was in or near their pack uninvited.