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non-mandatory warrior meeting/training; EVERYONE WELCOME!
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Quote:This is a non-mandatory training thread for both warriors and non-warriors alike! EVERYONE is welcome! This is set in Thackary Village's Common Room, but will be moved to the Training Grounds eventually. This thread can be used for ONE warrior rank thread, whichever you choose. Set for daytime, afternoonish. Cloudy day.

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Since living in Thackary Village, Axelle had grown quite curious of the common room there. She knew Kentaro preferred the caves, as did Mido, but she looked for new places to hold meetings. Even though the type of meeting she was thinking about holding wasn’t exactly the type that they would sit around the room and eat meat chunks and chat. No, she planned to train everyone today and the Common Room of Thackary Village seemed like the correct place she would call everyone to.

Itzal thought it was a great idea – but that didn’t justify anything since he thought everything she did was great. His inner voice became quieter and quieter, and soon Eztli had nothing to say about her endeavors – whether they were stupid or not. Her mate quietly followed her to the Common Room, knives at his belt, and Axelle’s sword at her hip. She didn’t bring the crossbow today; maybe she would practice with the manual bow and arrow after she was done teaching everyone. Upon pushing the door open, the room looked somewhat gloomy, ”Ugh, its dingy in here…” she snorted, walking in and looking around. She did see the potential it had, though. For starters, the dust-filled, discolored curtains were covering the rounded windows, and once she pushed them back, tied them away from blocking all of the light, the room became seemingly brighter. Itzal moved over to the other side of the windows and began helping her tie them back. When they were done, he stood looking around as she moved to fix something else, ”Much better.”

Axelle moved over to a table, and eyeing the dusty cloth that was draped over it for decoration, she decided to leave it there. It wouldn’t be Project: Redecoration today, but maybe she would give Pride or Bridget something to do later and clean out all the dustiness. Once the curtains were pulled back and the couches somewhat pushed back and the room sustainable – she pulled the door open again and stepped outside. The day wasn’t exactly the sunniest either – it was actually rather gloomy looking outside, but at least the sun was present. At least it was bright. She tipped her head back and sang her song into the sky, calling a meeting for all the warriors of the pack – and those who wished to learn some fighting skills. Itzal joined her shortly after, howling into the sky as well. Even though he held no authority, he was her mate and that was authority enough.

They called for a few minutes before falling silent and retreating back to the Common Room. Each of them took a seat, Itzal on one of the other couches, and Axelle on the only armchair in the room. ”Now, we wait…” She spoke, smiling to her mate. Itzal returned the look and sat back on the couch. She crossed her legs and waited for her minions to arrive.


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With the winter beginning to languish and its grip slowly loosening upon the realm, it felt as if something like a weight had lifted from the earth. Although the day itself was particularly melancholy, the greyscale male couldn't help but feel a little bit more pep in his step as he went about his daily routine. A morning sprint and light training session flowed into an early lunch hunt; the paltry meal of a particularly lean little rabbit doing its best to sate his hearty appetite. The call rang out as he was leaving the Howling Caverns with what remained of the winter white rodent he had eaten as well as a couple of now thoroughly filthy rags that he had used to tidy up his den. All of which was promptly discarded behind a wimpy looking bush on his way to the village. He would tend to it later; assuming he remembered where it was, or that he actually tossed it in the first place.

Recognizing the howl as that of the Atheed and her mate, rather than the coyote-like yowl of their newly appointed Angelo, Vepar was more than pleased to heed the beckoning call. Although he had fallen in stride with the rest of the pack that supported their new leader, the Dasa was still at odds with how he felt about being led by a yearling. With his sister Skana now a member of the pack and his own place in it well cemented now that he had an actual rank and responsibilities, the dark hued male had very little reason to uproot his new life and start over again. So, as much as he disliked it, there wasn't really much he could do aside from focus on his own life and let everything else happen as it would.

Meeting at the village instead of the caves was first for him, and it was even more shocking that he was the first to arrive. Vepar would never be late for anything, that wasn't his style, but he very rarely was the first to appear for anything, mandatory or not. So when he squeezed his lofty frame under the human-sized doorway and made his way into the common room, he was pleasantly surprised to find only Axelle and Itzal present for the meeting. "Hey you two." The ghost of a smile eased to his ash dipped maw, the Dasa momentarily forgetting his place in the company of the very few others he considered his friends. He promptly amended his minor slip up, his ears falling aft against the spiky mess of his hair and his maw dipping respectfully the higher ranking femme. "Atheed." To her mate he also offered a courteous little nod as Vepar found his way to a nearby couch and rather unceremoniously plopped his rump down, which summoned small grey cloud of dust to erupt from the worn old cushions.
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((857+)) - Hello hello! :) Sorry for writing a novel!




The day was covered by a thin blanket of soft grey clouds, and although there was a small chilly breeze, Bear could see the evidence of winter's fading. Soon the days would be growing long and the sun would warm his shoulders and back once more as he worked – but those days were off by another month or so, and today there was nothing but very faint sunlight on the brawny male's back. He was not fond of winter – it often kept him from working, and it was hard to find good wood beneath the snow. During the summer there was material aplenty, and he could focus more energy on honing his carpentry skills. Although, this summer the massive Anatheman was hoping to look more into smithing – something which had always caught his attention.



At the moment, Bear was hammering a plank of nicely-carved pinewood into the side of his house in the Thackery Village. While there were many spaces available in the Howling Caverns, the soft-spoken hybrid felt more comfortable out in the open, in the fresh air. He had moved in only about a week ago – it was a small area, but spacey inside. Essential for someone of his stature. The upper floor had caved in, but right now the master carpenter's top priority was to secure the outer walls. The place was very cold – poorly ventilated and full of cracks and holes. He'd gotten by the past few days by keeping a fire in the brick fireplace, and sleeping by it on a makeshift bed of blankets and skins – but the chimney needed repairing, as well, and really the flames did little against the bits of wind that made it into the old building. Repair the outer walls, add new planks on the first floor, straighten the door, cut some wood for the second floor... He really had quite a to-do list.



A few more strikes against the nail had the plank firmly set in its place, and Bear knocked on it a few times to be sure. The old plank was set against the wall, and the well-muscled male hoisted it onto his shoulder. If it wasn't rotted on the inside, it could be used as firewood. As he trotted around to the front of the house, a large hand reached into the deep pocket of his trousers and produced a homemade cigarette. It was one of the few he had left from the winter – but he was in a pleasant mood and didn't mind using it up. After throwing the plank onto the pile of them he'd built up, the sandy wolf-dog walked inside and rummaged around in an old skin he'd hung on the wall. Inside were old packs of matches – they were extremely difficult to find, and often were too wet or too old to be used. But every once in a while Bear would find one, and add it to the pack. There were other ways to light a cigarette, of course – but he didn't feel like lighting the fire in the hearth and this was just far easier to do when he was in such a working mood. Striking the little piece of wood against the side of the box, the large golden hand brought the tiny flame to the cigarette in his mouth, smiling as it lit quickly.



The howl reached Bear's ears as he walked back outside, and although he hadn't interacted with her much he recognized it as the Napier woman's – soon joined by her husband's voice. Taking a thoughtful breath on the cigarette, his soft brown gaze wandered to the origin, and saw the two standing outside the old Common Room. Breathing the wispy black smoke back into the air, the golden hued male hoisted the hammer over his shoulder and turned around to close the door. It took a moment, as it was hanging off the top hinge, but once it had slammed firmly shut Bear turned and trotted towards the Atheed.



The room was grimy and dusty as Bear squeezed into it, but bits of sunlight filtered in through the dusty windows and he was more curious than anything. His brown gaze fell on the dual-coloured beckoner sitting in an armchair in the corner, and he submissively lowered his head, ears, and tail – though his head needed to stay bent anyway to keep his ears from brushing the ceiling. “Atheed, ma'am,” He said pleasantly, eyes smiling kindly when his head rose again. He raised his hand in greeting to Itzal, as well, and to the Vepar man. He'd never spoken with him before, but the male was hard to miss – he took his seat on the same couch, at the other end. For a moment he wondered if he should douse the cigarette, but it was really too precious to waste and the door was open. Even so he was sure to exhale away from the others, towards the door. The hammer was placed neatly across his knees, and he waited quietly for the Atheed to speak.



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Kentaro Lykoi


I don't want to change the world
I just wanna leave it colder




Kentaro typically ignored Axelles calls but today the young king found himself following his mother to where Axelle had called. He grumbled a bit he wasn't sure why he had to stop training so that he could join in with Axelle. He and her didn't see eye to eye and it wasn't like he wanted to become friends with her.

Aeron chuckled and made her way into the room. Axelle She bowed her head saying nothing more as she stepped aside from the arrogant king. Kentaro held his head high as he looked about the room but he said nothing. He stepped to the side and stayed silent watching Axelle. He wasn't here to take over he was here because he was close by.

He had found himself to be a bit cold from training and then going right outside. Though he was in a rush to be incharge he found himself a bit weary now that he was on top. He wasn't sure who to trust and he sure didn't trust Axelle she was off to him. He watched from his little spot and stayed silent.





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Into the caverns the dual song from Axelle and her mate sounded. Turning his head toward the exit of his den he sighed a mixture of simultaneous relief and irritation. Who does he think he is? With one hand around the spine of the book he snapped it shut and dropped it on the table. With a thumb and index finger he messaged his closed eye lids. His eyes were strained from trying to read by the little candle light on the desk. He may be the Atheed’s mate… but neither of them are my superior. Do I need to show him whose boss? He thought amused, a smile wretched its way onto his face. He couldn’t imagine Axelle’s place in the pack would go to his head. The thought of going at it with Itzal excited the huskadore only slightly. As capable a warrior the dark wolf was it wouldn’t end well for him if they ever did, even in controlled sparring.

Leaving his seat the fighter grabbed the katana resting in its place on the weapons rack and left the cave system. It only took a short time to run to the village. Once stopped he curiously glanced about the buildings. Noticing movement of others in one of them he made his way toward the one with the open door. Inside the musty, long untouched room he was glad to see members taking interest in their on goings. Nothing short of shocked was he that Aeron and Kentaro were present. Did she drag him here? They talked about the young lad not shorting himself on training just because he was the Angelo. Mido took up a spot standing beside couch Itzal had lounged in and crossed his arms under his chest. The sheathed sword pressed against his side.What’s all the commotion about? The Rakeeb asked in joking fashion.


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It was quiet in the little common room, and Axelle allowed herself to look around. Apparently, it had been used as something of a meeting place, like she was using it for now. It had a bar and glasses in the back of the room, but had since been cleaned out of its alcohol. It seemed to be storage for it, and she made a note to herself to replenish a bottle or two of it later. She moved her eyes to various other parts of the room, and overall judged the place as a nice relaxing room, or somewhere where a formal meeting could be held – such as this one. They weren’t waiting too long – or at least, it didn’t feel too long because Axelle let her eyes roam over various details of the room. The first member to trickle in was Vepar, followed shortly by Venom and the scarred Azalea. Axelle said hello and dipped her head to each of them, as did Itzal, while they found their places in the room. Vepar sat on the opposite couch of Itzal, Venom beside Itzal, and Azalea took one of the stools from the bar and moved it closer to their forming circle. Axelle watched as she situated herself and offered a smile when the white femme was finally comfortable; it was no doubt that she probably didn’t want to be sandwiched between both Venom and Vepar.

While Vepar got kudos for being the first one to arrive, it didn’t exactly do anything to help him or his standing in the pack. Before she could really think about anything in particular, another Anatheman popped in the door. This one had a cigarette and a trail of light smoke followed him in. He sat on the leather couch beside Vepar, greeting both her and Itzal on his way in. ”Hello Bear,” she said, dipping her head slightly at him, and her eyes darted to Itzal who made similar motions. ”Bear,” he made a hand gesture that was similar to a low, simplified wave. However, Axelle’s mood somewhat soured as she realized who came in the door next: Aeron and Kentaro. While Aeron was humble enough to nod at her and speak a general greeting, Kentaro entered the room cold as a stone in the winter and silent. He stepped off to the side with his mother, standing behind the couches and not even bothering to take a seat with the rest of them. While Axelle had half of a mind to completely ignore him and Aeron’s presence (hating Kentaro because, and having an issue with Aeron because she was still pissed she got slapped), it wasn’t like her. She was the agitator after all, and after a glance to Itzal that forewarned him for what she was about to say – Itzal widened his eyes, trying to tell her not to be a bitch for once. Kentaro, Aeron sit. There’s plenty of room,” she recommended, while noticing some of them looking alarmed and making to rise. It was then that Mido came in, interrupting slightly – but Axelle kept consistant. Don’t get up – there’s plenty of chairs to go around.” Glancing back at her mate, there was an amused sort of expression in Itzal’s eyes, but his face remained default.

Then she turned her eyes on their last Anatheman – her comrade, Mido. She smiled somewhat wickedly, and stretched out an arm, pointing to the couches and the bar chairs available, ”Grab a seat, Mido.”


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I don't want to change the world
I just wanna leave it colder




Kentaro typically just ignored Axelle presence and did his own thing. That was what made him him. He wasn't sure why she had such a chip on her shoulder after all she backed him. He stayed silent standing behind a dirty couch. He kept a clean home and did not enjoy being in such a filthy place. Aeron stayed by him even though she could sense his temper rising.

The reaper stood there solid as a rock looking at Axelle. She spoke her tone was disgusting to him. She may be older then him and this may be her calling but she was below him under his control. He raised a lip at her, as he was about to say something Mido came in. He took the time to take a breath. He watched Mido come in and not sit down. Kentaro smirked a bit as he looked at Mido. Axelle then spoke again this time Kentaro could not hold his tongue. Mido No need to sit if you don't want to. He spoke his tone even and stern. I will not sit I chose to stand as is my right Axelle Napier. You would do well not to tell me what to do. He spoke his tone calm but stern. He was not about to let the Atheed tell him what to do.

Aeron looked at the place then to Axelle not making eye contact she said nothing. She stood by her son and Mido. Kentaro was hot tempered but he had a point. Aeron herself would never allow herself to be talked to in such a manner. Kentaros youth was no excuse to talk to him like that.





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((279+)) - Is there a post order I've ignored? D: If there is I'll gladly delete and save this for when it's my turn!




The tension in the air was almost tangible as the hot-headed Angelo entered the dusky room. His mother stood beside him, her presence completely overshadowed by her son's. As Bear observed the young coyote hybrid through uncharacteristically shielded eyes, he realized how little fondness he had for the boy. He would likely make a strong leader, sure – but he seemed to lack to fairness and hints of kindness that really made someone great. Still – his ears and gaze lowered and he said nothing in his presence, trying to appear as submissive as possible. It was a difficult thing to do, given his immense size, but while sitting it was made easier.



Axelle's words added a whole other layer of tension, and Bear couldn't help but hold his breath as he awaited Kentaro's reaction. His always-moving hands itched to have something to shape or fiddle with, but there was nothing but his hammer laying in his lap. Absentmindedly he began pick at the wooden shaft – it would be needing to be replaced eventually, anyway.



“...do well not to tell me what to do.” The heavy carpenter's nails chipped off a larger-than-intended chunk, and his soft brown eyes searched the Atheed's face for a reaction. He wasn't naïve enough to think that Axelle's words had been spoken out of politeness, but it was a simple invitation in his eyes – surely not enough to provoke a spat.



As Bear took another inhale of the cigarette, he began to regret bringing it in with him. But the last thing he wanted to do right now was to walk through the locked gazes of the two annoyed Luperci's to throw it outside.


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As others trickled in behind him the bright orange eyes of the greyscale male rose to offer a glance at each passing face. Venom was familiar to him and a nod of acknowledgement was sent his way; to the white female Azalea – who he had only seen once at the Yule celebration – he offered only a small but friendly wave. Just behind them came a fluffy wolfdog that was also a stranger to him, but the dark toned Vepar was everything but unwelcoming. He returned the greeting wave with one of his own, recognition settling in his mind though he could not summon a name to place upon the face he had only scarcely seen around the pack in passing. Though not entirely antisocial the Dasa was a bit of a recluse when it came to mingling with the other members of the pack, a habit he hoped to remedy with time. For now, however, he was quite content with the minute amount of individuals he knew by name and the even fewer others he considered his friends.

It wasn't long before the former Angela and their new leader came strolling in, the mother preceding her son, greeting the Atheed cheerily before the Angelo flooded the room with his presence. Vepar shifted a little in his seat, his soaring form entirely too big for the man-made piece of furniture which creaked a little protest at his uncomfortable fidgeting. With a dip of his maw he greeted Aeron and her son, the nod lingering a little longer and a little lower when focused upon the young male before the Dasa's attention wandered elsewhere. He genuinely did not expect Kentaro to show up to a meeting Axelle had called, and though it did not show on his emotionless features Vepar wasn't all that happy to see him. Regardless, he loaned him the respect his title demanded whenever he was around the coyote hybrid, although that meager measure of loyalty was quickly retracted whenever he wasn't.

Next to arrive was the tawny huskador Mido, who wandered in and moved to stand next to where Itzal and Venom were seated, easily pulling rank on the two darker males and not at all ashamed of doing so. Vepar smirked a little as he observed the Rakeeb, offering him a much more genuine nod of greeting and respect than he did their leader once he caught a stray glance from the male. He didn't really care if anyone picked up on his favoritism. He was not outright defying his new leader and as such was not breaking any rules, so there really wasn't anything that could be done about it. The Dasa was one of the few who did not move in an attempt to make room for Aeron and her son, although the other lower ranking members seemed to be willing to do just about anything to gain the favor of their Angelo.

Axelle half-politely half-defiantly offered their standing packmates a place to sit with great emphasis on Kentaro, her monochromatic form motioning toward the many open seats available in the room. It seemed the Angelo was quite content with standing and made that very clear with his words, telling Mido he had the same right to remain standing like he was battling against Axelle for the male's loyalty. Vepar managed to keep from snorting at the utter ridiculousness of the whole situation, his volcanic gaze settling upon a random window and doing its best to peer beyond the grime at the light flurry of snowfall outside. Axelle would have his attention when she needed it, but when it came to petty disagreements and power struggles Vepar found his reserve of concentration was quite lacking. All the while his features remained quite placid and emotionless, his posture submissive in its relaxed – though mildly uncomfortable – slouch upon his side of the couch he shared with Bear. With a move of his foot he slid a large glass ashtray he found on the floor over to the thickly furred wolfdog, noting his sudden discomfort in his quickly dwindling cigarette.
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She was delighted to hear that she evoked the intended reaction out of Kentaro. Meanwhile, she was only trying to be nice - while being a bitch at the same time. She offered him a seat, what was wrong with that? Did he need to snap at her like he did? Of course, because he was a spoiled brat who thought that he would take no shit from anyone - but he didn't even know what kind of shit he would even receive yet. Axelle wasn’t exactly giving him shit, but she enjoyed his reaction none-the-less.

At this point, Axelle laughed, and while doing so, spoke to him in a sing-song manner, Tell you what to do? Kentaro, dear, I was only recommending it. No one is telling you what to do - and you are the Angelo after all - you don’t listen to anyone,” she somewhat brushed his anger off to the side - and decided that this was her time to shine in this meeting. This would not be the Kentaro Show.

It seemed Kentaro decided to use Mido as his pawn - if Mido were to listen to him, then Kentaro would have something over on her. He won his loyalty because Kentaro lightly told him that he should stand. Whatever. Axelle could do without Mido’s loyalty, and his decision to stand if that happened. She wasn’t about to play childish games and get possessive over Mido. The husky mix could do what he wanted. She wouldn't use him as a pawn.

While she was bold to address him as such, it was Axelle’s style. She ever challenged and even so when her target was the Angelo. She would never have spoken to anyone else in the leading position (not Aeron, not Naniko) but because the child was such a brat, she just loved to taunt him. She loved his attitude when he snapped at her and she just couldn't get enough of it. She didn't know how things would go when she ruled under an Angelo that she had no respect for - but she promised to back him, right? She would have to do so until she came up with another plan.

Sensing the tension in the room and it felt awkward, she moved onto other topics, ignoring the Angelo for now and moving on to the main point of the gathering. ”Anyway, hello everyone. I’ve called this meeting to see you, to get to know you - and to train you. You all came because you’re interested, and that’s good. She looked around the room at the few faces that came along, even Kentaro and his posse. ”I’m hoping to expand your skills today, whether it be in sword, bow, mace, unarmed combat, or even throwing knives. I also hope that whatever you already know, you will share with your pack mates and all of us can have the potential to become skilled fighters to defend what’s ours.” She wasn't trying to pep talk the group - she just wanted everyone to learn. ”Hah, don’t worry - we won’t be training in here. I plan to move us over to the outside of the training grounds once we’re ready. But first, I want to hear from each of you, what you use or what you think your choice of weapon would be - starting with you Itzal.” Nothing like putting your mate on the spot.

The calling caught Itzal by surprise and he stuttered a bit before he got his brain working again, ”Uhh.. Hey guys - my weapon of choice is throwing knives, and I’m pretty skilled in them.” Axelle looked upon him with a smile, ”Oooh yes! And let us know your skill level!” She hoped this training session would be a success - and she was excited to see what the other members had to contribute.


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590 words → ooc: Ugh i'm late but here's Viper to laugh and be a jerk and stuff. Also have Pythius and will be obviously playing mister Venom here. :3


Viper had been with his father, having taken it upon themselves to hunt this early morning. It was a small, but fruitful hunt, in which the boys brought home a few fat rabbits. Viper had been slightly distracted, and his father could see that, so this was why the three did not hunt something bigger, such as deer, or elk perhaps. Venom would need his sons' full attention for this, and the reason he did not push the boys slightly harder was because of this. Pythius was on his game, for he was slightly ignoring the trivial matters of their "home", while Viper was obviously thinking, constantly. Viper had been glad that his father had not pushed them to go after something bigger, because not only did he not really want to have to focus on that, he also wanted to simply do something else besides hunt. It had been on their way back that there was the call from the Atheed and her mate. Viper and Pythius offered then to take the rabbits home while Venom showed his face at the meeting. Viper had decided to go to the meeting as well, but he wanted to get his mother's
(Panda's) scythe and he also wanted to change put on his green smock that reminded him of his true home that was now in Salsola.


Pythius put on his matching smock and the boys took the long route to the Village and when they got there, they had caught the Atheed telling Kentaro that she was not telling him what to do. Viper, almost half the size of Kentaro, with signs of growing bigger, yet the lanky male was also skinny, and the scythe that he carried was almost larger than he was. It was not too heavy, and Viper had been wanting to learn how to use it efficiently, so he figured that he would train with someone at the warrior meeting, since that seemed like the right thing to do. Pythius figured that he would use knives, or the axes that his father liked to use. He figured he would decide when he got there. The boys walked in easily, and once they moved towards the circle, Viper, too decided to stand, and give glances to his mother and his older half-sibling, Kentaro. The twins stayed close to each other but they moved closer to Venom and Vepar , but Viper leaned heavily on his scythe and listened to Axelle talk some more, still standing. Pythius sat on the arm of the couch that his father and Vepar sat on while Viper stood, and Axelle called to her mate to tell what weapon he was proficient in. Next was his father, who easily spoke up after Axelle interjected with a comment.


Throwing Axes, Archery. Both of Journeyman experience. I also can chuck a spear, but I've rather work with the latter two. the male spoke before Pythius realized it was his turn. He turned his large ears back on his head and he looked down at his hands anxiously. I, uhm...I thinth thath I'll try somethinth like thowing knifths. he spoke, his lisp much different than that of the slithering tongue of the serpent child that stood next to him. He gave Axelle a look, and he flicked his tongue from the his mouth and put on a fanged smile. Sssssscythe. No experiensssse. he spoke, looking away from the Atheed and turning his eyes to his mother, almost looking for approval from her.

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At first the Rakeeb was glad to see a few of their members taking interest in the packs’ wellbeing. Not even five minutes of being present things took a strange turn; being told to take a seat by one and not to by another. What the hell just happened? Between Axelle and Kentaro’s shenanigans he wanted to face palm himself and sigh heavily. This bickering among leaders was pathetic. It seemed to the dog the Atheed were in an awkward provocative mood and Kentaro was ready to jump at a moment’s notice. The bi colored woman was acting like a child and the Angelo was being himself, stubborn and defiant. He was still having a hard time picking his battles.

Honestly the huskadore didn’t want to side with either of them even though it may look like one or the other in the end. Looking to Kentaro who stood near his mother he dipped his head the tiniest bit before regarding him. You can be an exemplary leader by calming yourself. There were probably a hundred good excuses to not sit down instead of just coming out and saying hell no. It wasn’t just because he didn’t want to. The Angelo had been raised on a pedestal by Aeron, in his mind he was above the grimy room. Averting his attention he brought his gaze to his colleague with a cold disinterested glare. You’ll have to forgive me for not sitting; I’ve had plenty of time to sit today. As for Kentaro, leave him be to do what he wants if it doesn’t bother anyone else. This sort of thing didn’t affect the pack it anyway, she needn't try to control him like this. She’s doing it on purpose. The fighter wondered what she would gain by egging him on. You called for others to come here, so let’s move along. The male encouraged her. It really befuddled him to understand the point to this gathering until she got to down to business.

Itzal was the first to break the ice and start the conversation. Next was one of Aeron’s children, an interesting kid with a unique behavior. Mido was interested to see what Bear and Vepar would say. There was a moment of silence the dog took to jump in. My preference is Kamas, mastery. There wasn't an ounce of gloat in his even tone. A few of the members present had a chance to see him use them in the past. Yet no one had the fortune to see how far he’d taken them.


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I don't want to change the world
I just wanna leave it colder




Kentaro stood there silent now as he watched Axelle. He had planned to be here silent to join in training and make himself more known in the pack. He said nothing more but looked at her with a cold hard gaze. He had a feeling some day it'd come to blows between them but today was not that day.

He listened to those around him begin to speak up about what they did. He found it entertaining that Viper wanted to use a scythe, maybe they both got it from panda. He listened to Mido and he thought that he'd need to talk to Mido about getting some Kamas or something like it. He loved his Scythe but a he needed a smaller lighter weapon. Next to him he got together with him. He turned slightly as he heard his mother begin to speak.

Throwing Knives expert, sword advance, hand to hand expert. her voice carried with a power that she thought was long lost. Having her boys back made her life stable again. She was glad to have them home here where they belonged. Though she no longer leaded she still treated them like the princes they were.

Kentaro smiled a bit Scythe expert, throwing knives decent, I'm hoping to learn more scythe based weapons. He spoke looking at Mido.




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The atmosphere in the room had lightened noticeably, and Bear allowed an inward sigh of relief as the conversation shifted to something more pleasant. He didn't have much of a stomach or the attention span for inner-pack conflicts. His philosophy was to stay out of it and do what he could on the side to soothe any ruffles made in the outer ranks of the pack. The lightly-coloured wolfdog wasn't violent by nature in any of its shapes or forms, although he had absolutely no doubt that he could pack a heavy punch. The provocation would have to be damned personal or insulting for it to be used.



Casting a gracious look at the monotone man sitting next to him, Bear graciously swept up the ashtray. His soft brown gaze wandered from person to person as each one stated their skills and knowledge. All were quite impressive, and when it came to his turn the brawny male wasn't sure what to say. “I haven't tried much where weapons are involved,” He began, voice deep and rough. “But I'm familiar with hammers and such, and I have confidence in my unarmed abilities.” The ashtray was placed gently on the floor, and Bear settled back into his seat, hands wrapped once more around the hammer in his lap.


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Volcanic sights found their way back to the bi-hued Atheed once she had her fill of childish bickering with the Angelo and found her way back to the business at hand. She spoke her greetings and explained what the meeting was for and what was to come of it, asking everyone present to voice their skills and prowess. Vepar waited patiently for his turn, his bright orange gaze wandering the room as each of his packmates had their turn to speak – Dasa Itzal, Marbas Venom, the young princes Viper and Pythius, Rakeeb Mido, the Angelo and his mother, and even the strangers scattered about all had varying degrees of skill in a curious spread of talents. When all eyes finally came to him, the greyscale male straightened up slightly in his seat, his throat cleared a little before his voice finally poured to the fore. "Unarmed and feral combat, master. Knives and throwing knives, apprentice." He said plainly, his tone even and without boast. Knowing what the meeting was for now, Vepar aimed to sharpen his skills with knives and take a stab at trying out swords. With that in mind, his gaze panned the dusty room and settled briefly on the few who had mentioned having elevated skill levels with those particular weapons, his mind locking away their faces for future reference once the meeting moved along.
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Whether or not Kentaro and Mido wanted to sit or stand, it was passed her. She refused to touch base with it anymore. Before she began talking, Mido explained himself and then explained Kentaro. She knew that they were supposed to have his back and keep him in line, but Axelle had less of a tolerance for snotty children. In the back of her mind, Axelle would have told him that he didn’t need to explain their so-called Angelo. The boy was doing enough damage on his own, and she liked it. However, she ignored everything else coming from that corner of the room, and focused on what everyone had to say in regards to their weapons of choice and skill levels.

While Axelle was still somewhat angry with Aeron, she was happy to see the woman out and about and looking better by each passing day. She had her sons back, and that’s all that mattered. She sounded confident as she spoke her weapons and skill levels, and it made Axelle smile softly. Next it was Bear’s turn, and her eyes shifted to him. He explained that he did not have much strength in weapons – unless they involved hammers – but he had confidence in his unarmed abilities. She nodded and suggested, ”Maybe you should look into heavier weapons like maces or clubs.”

From the sound of it, Itzal had his work cut out for him today. He heard many who hoped to expand their knowledge on throwing knives, and he couldn’t help but nod at each face that explained their apprentice or journeyman skill with throwing knives. He would have a small group to teach, if they all asked him. Axelle acknowledged the fact that many of them were skilled in sword-fighting, and with Aeron among them, she would not be the only one there to teach others how to use it. She was, however, one of the few that had a good amount of skill in archery under her belt. And unarmed fighting.

Once they went around the room and everyone shared – Azalea mentioning that she was a master in unarmed fighting, a journeyman in archery and swordsmanship – it seemed to be Axelle’s turn. Without moving an inch, her eyes slid to her lap and she answered calmly, ”Unarmed combat, master. Swordsmanship, master. Crossbow, master. Archery, journeyman.” Pausing for a moment, she quickly looked around the room at everyone, ”Well, now that we know everyone’s skill levels, I think we can get into training,” she stood from her seat, and began to make her way towards the door while talking, ”If everyone would follow me to the training area – we can start our group training. I’m thinking it wouldn’t be too hard to ask your mentors for a little training, or train someone else that mentioned they were looking into your weapon of choice. This exercise is meant for us to help each other, so don’t be shy to ask for help.” She paused at the door, waiting for everyone to stand and follow her out, and then she made her way towards the Training Facility.


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Standing there patiently the male wriggled his brows as he listened. In the beginning Axelle only asked for a preference, he figured she meant only one choice so he only mentioned a single weapon. It was his favorite weapon out of everything else, the one thing he would grab first if he could. Once the other participants including the Atheed named off several things he couldn’t help but feel a little gipped and left out. He eyed the other sub-leader curiously then shrugged his muscled shoulders. Whatever, it’s probably better off this way anyhow. There’s no sense in giving away all my tricks now is there? If the Rakeeb listed all the weapons he had experience with it would have sounded like he talked too much and was bragging. Plus, he didn’t want to upstage his counterpart.

The dog was listening when Kentaro mentioned learning other scythe based weapons even though he didn’t respond right away. Who said the Angelo was stupid? Apparently he knew who to go to when he needed something. Glancing over to the young Angelo he acknowledged the lad. I can help you with that. Those weapons are a whole other world in their own right. Since they seemed to be his point of interest; Mido felt it best to warn him in advance.

Standing Axelle encouraged the gathered members to follow her out to the training grounds and headed for the door. At first the huskadore lingered, waiting for the others to flock to the Atheed. Mido gravitated toward the scythe wielding Lykoi man. The fighter was capable of helping everyone, whether or not Axelle thought so or acknowledged it. First was Kentaro cause he could help mold that boy into something terrifying. Eventually Mido would visit the others later to do his own assessing and train with them too.

Outside the musty room the Rakeeb to a deep delighted breath, he felt like he was free from prison. The mutt’s first stop was the weapons storage shed. The sight of so many sharp blades made him smile sickly, he grabbed a pair of Kamas and the only Kusarigama. Taking the weapons he went back to Kentaro. Where do you want to start? He asked rolling his shoulder, tilting his head he could hear appreciated pops and cracks. Actually, first off that dummy over there. Take it out as quick as you can with your scythe. He wanted to see the Angelo wield his weapon and determine what to introduce him to first.



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Once the Atheed directed them to follow her outside the Dasa rose from his dusty seat and filed out with the small crowd, more than happy to be free of the room that was cluttered with more than just grimy furniture. The unnecessary tension in the air was suffocating. Taking a deep breath of the crisp winter breeze and letting it out in a slow exhale, the greyscale male settled his mind and turned his attention upon the group as they spread out and began to mingle with each other, gravitating to their chosen mentors with an eagerness to learn. Vepar was confident in his skills and was willing to teach anyone who wanted to learn from him, but for the time being his bright orange eyes had found their way to their former Angela, who had mentioned having an advanced level of skill in the weapons that interested him.

As luck would have it the Rakeeb managed to sweep in and draw the attention of the Angelo away from the crowd, which provided an opportunity for the dark hued male to approach their young leader's mother. Calmly, he wandered over to the golden coyote and offered a respectful nod once he had her attention, the ghost of a smile easing to his ash dipped maw. "Aeron, ma'am. Would you be willing to show me a thing or two about swords?" He asked simply, volcanic sights settling upon her face. Once he picked up a few things from her he would go see if Itzal was free to teach him more about throwing knives and then maybe offer his own knowledge to anyone wanting some help with unarmed combat. He wasn't so sure about the latter as there were other master level fighters among them, but there was really no harm in being available.
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