Let's warm things up
#1
OOC-Forward dated to August 1st.
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Lance was feeling a little depressed. For the past few days he had been bored out of his mind and seen countless arguments. He needed someone to talk to. Actually he needed more then that. he needed a mate. He was reaching the age when that became a concern and he was yearning for someone to share his life."But who. There's no one here that can be a possible mate for me. I mean not that I can think of." It was true. No one here was a compatible mate for him. He was gay in fact. He knew of another gay couple here. Actually two of them so he knew that he would be accepted but no one would want to be with him. To be honest, no one actually knew he was gay. he had never thought to tell anybody. It never crossed his mind.'Well I guess everyone will find out at their own time. Just hope someone will find out and feel about me." He began to imagine being caressed in a set of arms. The warmth and strength felt good. he needed that now but he didn't know who from. He walked out of his home and sat by the training grounds to ponder this subject and await for anyone to pass by and chat to.
#2
OCC: Thank god you edited it. I was having a hard time responding.

Rain hadn't left Anathema just yet. He missed his old home and wanted someone to talk to. After the Sammi issue he had been feeling low. He wandered around Anathema in search of someone to talk to and ended up on the training grounds he used to go to to practice his archery. He walked to where he used to stand and pulled back and imaginary bow and shot an imaginary arrow.

He had been more then willing to come back to Anathema with Sam but she wanted to separate. "Why is it so hard for me to keep the ones I love in my life? I... just want someone to love and to be loved in return," he said out loud. Shiloh is keeping me from love. She haunts me he thought as he kicked up dirt and let his tail droop.
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Word Count :: 409 Just a reminder that non-pack members need to be always accompanied by a pack member and are not allowed to wander the lands alone, as stated on our pack procedures page and as such, Rain is trespassing.

When not upon the borders or otherwise holed up within the caves upon one issue or another, the storm coloured Angelo found himself killing hours within the training grounds; so familiar they were to him, having watched them be built up by his pack from a simple vision to an actual village. Keeping to familiar paths and trails, eyes lingering here and there without really bothering to take note of the sights that passed them. Little really changed in the landscapes he passed to draw his attention, the scenes before him eventually morphing from rock littered foliage to the protruding structures of Thackary.

Hugging to the fence line he progressed forward a little, flicking blues out into the training grounds to see if anyone was currently gathered there. Sometimes he found himself alone to practice as he pleased, others the samurai may attract a crowd, the amount of canines present didn't really hold much interest to him, just something he deemed worthy of noting before entering the grounds.

As far as he could tell there were two males gathered, both foreign to him and the wind not favourable for him to get a sure fix on their scents from where he was. Reaching to his side, the male placed a hand lightly around the handle of his blade; not so much as an intimidation thing, for they were present on training grounds, but more so he had quick access to it if there was a need for it. Closing the space between each one, he inhaled quickly, breathing in the scents around him. One of them, the one sat by the grounds, smelt lightly of his pack, although not as heavily scented of iron, must, earth and salt as the Angelo, the trademark combination that was found upon his pack members was present.

Dismissing the male for a moment he turned his attention fully upon the stranger, placing a padded palm upon the top of the fence, he hopped over the wooden barrier with ease, landing lightly upon the balls of his paws. Heading directly over to the one who most certainly wasn't pack from the scent of the male. “You” the one word was spoken with a rasping voice, indicating towards the foreign smelling one. “I take it you are being escorted upon our pack lands by someone, for I doubt you are fool enough to trespass” a question and a threat thrown together. “Your name and pack?”

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"He's with me. I met him at the borders earlier and I was showing him around." Lance didn't want to have a mean tone with this guy sine he came within seconds of killing his best-friend for telling him a joke."Well i hoped I would never have to talk to him but it looks like I'm stuck defending Rain for my first conversation." He looked back at rain and gave a smirk. He hasn't even been here a day and has been caught trespassing had been yelled at by Mido. He just couldn't seem to catch any luck. Lance turned back towards Alaki."Sir, If it helps him I will take any blame for him being here. He's my guest or should I say he's a little more then that." He tried to sound as proper to say that Rain was his "partner" but he knew that Alaki knew what he meant.

Lance walked into the storage room and appeared with the sword he had used just days before when he learned how to fight." If you don't mind I've been dying to ask. Do you mind teaching me some moves. I've heard that your the best there is here. It would be a great honer." He gave a nervous look at the storm black male and oped he didn't take it as a request to spar. Lance would get destroyed or even killed."Also, if it is allowed, may I give Rain a bow to practice with since shooting an imaginary bow doesn't help much." He turned towards Rain and gave a chuckle."I may be able to save you. Just give me a sec."


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