So... what now?
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Liam Catori
I wanna take the ultimate step
Find the courage to be born

Risk it all and not the forget the lessons that I hold
OOC Junk

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Liam still felt odd here alone even though he had discovered that an old family friend had helped form this pack. Ezra had once lived in the court and was a wonderful man and he could not believe how big his son had gotten. He hoped that once he got himself all settled down he would be able to start working towards being a real medical aid. He wanted to help those in need of help and it mattered very little to him if others liked his chosen field or not.

He had spent a lot of time indoors fixing up his home and building his shelves. he was going to have all his books in his home. Hopefully he'd beable to got to his mothers home and collect more from her. He had a small work area where he practiced what he did but all of it still needed work. He had chosen a home and in a way wished he had chosen another. he almost thought about moving out of the town to another building that was large.

Setting out for the day to enjoy the fresh air he packed his travel bag with a book or two and some jerky he had. Now it was just to find some innocent victim no no friend to bother. He wanted to jot down notes on the structure of their kind and figure out what was what and how it worked. It'd take months to compile enough notes on various luperci and they're different forms but hey it was worth something. He moved along towards the north of the village to see who lived there and how far it went that way since he lived a little ways off from most.


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WC:: 402 - Random note, but regardless of what she is saying, Harrow is always softly spoken unless stated she is raising her voice.


At first she had been dead set upon workings along side the brindle hybrid in settling into the hill-house, only it was established rather quickly that rather then being a help the dark D'Angelo was little more then a helpless nuisance, a unneeded pilikia bringer whom continuously injured herself, dropped things, knocked them over and leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. Eventually her very presence grew to irritate the dog hybrid resulting in her being banished to their garden under strict instructions to simply clear it and clean, for the garden was a tip and it would matter little if the midnight lass damaged anything within it; outside damage was easier to fix then inside it seemed.

Throwing herself into the task of kicking, throwing and knocking various debris into a pile with the assistance of Omi, the wolf/cat pair made quick work, their efforts showing greatly here and there. Standing in the middle of the garden she grinned like a foolish pup, black strands of hair blown this way and that in a prime example of the 'wind swept look'. Emerging from the house Hael came to look over the work, smiling briefly and shaking his head in good humour as he headed back into the house, “What? What I do this time?” her voice called out, demanding to be answered without rising her volume or breaking free from her soft manner of speaking; a difficult thing, but then the midnight women prided herself in being able to speak harsh words like an angel.

The only answers she got was the hybrids throat laughter. Puffing out her cheeks she stormed over to the corner where her stuff was currently being kept, picking up the bag that contained her art supplies and throwing it over her shoulder, turning back before leaving she stuck her pink tongue out at the dog hybrid before running off into the village laughing as she went.

Entering more into the northern part of the village vibrant eyes zoned in on a familiar face. “Liam” she called out, slowing her pace as she altered her path to approach him, swaying her hips with girlish confident swagger, silk like tail weaving contently behind her. “What are you doing here?” with a gesture from her hand she indicated to the village and pack as a hole, ears turning forward as she tapped her foot one, awaiting an answer.


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