Rolling in the Deep

Anann Kelevra · 10-16-2011, 10:14 PM

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Took some liberties here with the description and all, if you don’t like anything just let me know. And I figure they will build a stronger gate at some point, or fix this one I guess xD

Anann’s reaction mirrored Jazper’s as the pale female said she new of a place. The golden woman’s own searches of the territory had never focused on finding a settling location, but more to ensure that the territory offered the resources they would need to support the horses. It had been equally important to Anann that the would have a coast line near by and harbor of some sort of Anatoliy’s own boat. She dared not try to take the Russian fisherman from the sea. So far the territory around Whisper Beach had proved the best for their needs. A central location in relationship to the other packs and the necessary resources they would need to sustain a pack, as well as some of the not so necessary. The very point of their joint search now had been to find a location to set up their home base.

Little time was wasted once Dixie had spoke in heading off to see this walled off area. The idea of already having perimeter defense was certainly attractive and Anann was eager to see just what was to be found. As promised the trip was a short one and it wasn’t long at all when they found themselves on the outskirts of the walled in community. The small, little makeshift group gathered in front of the cast iron gate that sealed off the entrance. The walls themselves were in surprisingly good condition though they had deteriorated in some locations it was not enough for the group and their horses to simply go waltzing in.

Obviously they would have to get through the gate one way or another. Anann shifted to her optime form before approaching the gates. Grasping the upright bars she gave it a solid shake and gave it a push. While it had some give, whatever was keeping them locked wasn’t going to budged with the force of wolves. ”Rem.” Anann called to the massive friesian and nodded towards the gate. The horse stepped forward and putting his ass to the gate he pushed into it and rocked his weight against it. The iron groaned in protest but refused to give in. Anann frowned and gave a thoughtful look to the dogish man setting atop the large draft. ”Hey Wayne, think you two could lend a rear?” He said nothing, only giving her a slight shrug as if to say ‘why not’ before moving the mare into position and backing her into the gate. Which creaked and groaned something aweful before there was a loud pop as something within the gate’s lock gave way and the gate’s swung open. ”Let’s see what we’ve got here, shall we?”

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