Heigh-Ho! Its Off to Work We Go
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Word Count :: 000 Yes, the title is from Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. Also Workshop Thread.

Ayasha had been rather excited the last few days. She and Liam had made up from their argument about pups and had been working on getting pregnant. Of course, she was pretty sure that it would take awhile with how young they were. But she hoped to have forever with Liam and that would give them plenty of time to have tons of pups to run around underfoot. But the longer they waited, the more volatile Liam became.

But she put those thoughts of Liam’s troubles on the backburner. She would come back to it later and think more about it another time. Instead she headed towards the workshop, or the old stables, to see if there was anything that she could do to help. She might not be the strongest person but she wasn’t a weakling.

So when she got there she kind of just stood there and looked around her, trying to figure out what needed to be done. It looked others had already started to work on it so she didn’t want to mess with their stuff. She wished that someone would come and give her guidance. She might be rebellious and independent but not that independent.

Wanting all we left behind, Like it's the answer. An hour glass we can't rewind, Holding back the life that I've denied for so long

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<style>@import url(http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Sarina);</style>León Austral
Word Count :: 431 Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.

The sun was barely even above the horizon as the Austral giant hauled himself from his bed. Another series of nights with disturbing dreams had been forcing him to rise earlier and earlier. He was alone again like he was the majority of the time unless one of his boys or his daughter decided they wished to sleep with him rather then Aeron. But today was not one of those days. The air was cool and refreshed him a little as he stepped out of the villa. The wind pulled at his hair lightly and made the black strands dance. A slight smile was upon his maw despite the unsavory conditions with which he had woken.


He made his way first to the stables that were at the rear of the villa, there both Faith and Elzar waited for him to feed him. He was greeted with soft snorts from both horses and Faith stuck her head over her stall door. He rubbed the leathery skin of her nose and crooned softly to the blackened girl. Her large brown eyes stared back at him, the intelligent spark within them bright and she nickered quietly. He quickly completed the menial tasks required to keep the small stables in order and brushed the loose hay from his fur. He left the villa's stables with nary a sound, a silence earthen colored shadow.


His long legs and large stride soon swallowed up the mountainous territory separating the villa from the pack's stables. He looked in on the pack's menagerie of animals and checked all was as it should be. The now heavily pregnant cow was moving about restlessly within her pen and lowed at him dolefully as he passed her by. He whispered a few comforting phrases in low speech to her but they didn't help her much, with his thoughts set running he soon left the stables and made his way towards the howling caverns, slipping into the colder echoey caves and tunnels. He rarely ventured down here anymore despite it housing the overwhelming majority of the pack, he disliked the crushed claustrophobic feeling that came over him whenever he was inside it.


Weaving his way through the maze he came across no other person on the way but that didn't concern him, it was still very early in the morning and few, if any, were likely to be about. Upon entering the old stables though he discovered that someone was up and moving at this hour of the morning.


Ayasha The word was said with shock for he did not expect anyone to be down here.


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Her trying to think of what to do to help was interrupted by the sound of someone approaching. She stayed looking around thoughtfully and didn’t turn around until she heard Leon’s voice speak her name. He seemed surprised that she was here and she grinned at him. ”Hey Leon.” She gave him a slight grin.

She hadn’t really seen him around all that much and she missed him, a lot. But she was afraid that he and her mate would get up in each other’s throats and try to murder each other, even when she was there. Granted, she was pretty sure that she could easily convince them to break it up but that wouldn’t mean that they wouldn’t continue it elsewhere or at another time.

But Ayasha turned from him slightly and looked around the area again. ”Were you planning on working on something down here, Leon? Because I’ll help you if you want. I was wanting to but wasn’t sure where to start.” She gave him a grin and wondered if he would want her help or if he wanted to be alone and not have her talk. Since he probably knew firsthand how much she could talk, even though she was getting better now that she was older.


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