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Leviothan slowly made his way through the thicket of trees that led toward the first set of houses farther to the north of Thornbury. For a few days now, he'd been watching eagerly at the different wolves that seemed intent and set on meeting the Elder wolf that was there and he'd figured it was about time that he did the same. With a hesitant smile, he dug his claws into the earth beneath his feet and allowed his tail to beat rhythmically at his backside and his legs. He was happy, far more happier then usual. Carefully, he over stepped a few fallen logs and eventually his feet came to rest at the boards that led to the Elder's home.

Was she even there? His fur seemed content on remaining down, but in respect to his elders, so did his ears, slightly pulled back against his head, his tail lowering in a show of submission. He had no doubt that the older woman inside the house could thoroughly teach him things and even if she couldn't, then he'd enjoy her company eagerly.

He quietly made his way to the door only upon looking about to see if the older wolf was outside upon her porch and with a grin, his paws scratched out against her door in a brash attempt to gain her attention from within.
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It was feeding time for the cats. While Esther knew they were capable of feeding themselves, she still liked to give them something tasty each day, just because. And now that winter was approaching, she wanted to make sure they were fattened up enough to survive it if they weren’t able to find as much food as normal.


So, Esther had gotten out a bottle of cream for them, and they were all eagerly meowing from just outside the kitchen. Several were bold enough to step inside, and Sandpaper was brave enough to be begging from the counter. Esther simply rolled her eyes at him and then took a stack of bowls and the bottle out of the kitchen to her dining room table instead. The Elder did her best to keep them out of the kitchen, only because ten cats and a coywolf got a bit crowded.


All the cats followed. It was like a herd, really, with them tripping over each other in an attempt to be first to the table. Esther couldn’t help but laugh a little at them as she spread out the four still empty bowls. With a quaking hand, in what seemed to the cats like slow-motion, Esther picked up the bottle of cream and reached for the first bowl. Then there was a scratching noise on her door and the clink of the bottle against the table drew a chorus of insistent meows, which Esther ignored.


“Now, who could that be?” Esther wondered out loud as she started for the door. Cats rubbed on her legs as she went, hoping she would turn around and pour their treat but she didn’t. A shaky hand grasped the door handle and she opened the door. “Oh hello,” Esther smiled, although the name of the coywolf on her porch escaped her. “What can I do for you?”

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He'd waited at the door for a while, watching, studying and hoping that someone answered but eventually, he found that he was anxious to speak with the lady here. Without scratching at the door again, it soon slid open and he came face to face with Esther, a grin sprouting over his ebony lips. "Good morning! I'm Levi and I was wondering if I could speak with you. Get some advice."

The fiery furred Leviothan silently moved closer to the door, his longer snout twitching slightly as he sniffed at the doorway. "Would it be fine if we spoke out here?"

He'd never been too fond of cats, despite their feline grace. They were cocky, too proud of themselves for being able to survive. Aside from the larger ones, he didn't associate with the others as much. With a grin, Leviothan slightly turned, his tail lowered, his eyes upon the ground. "How are you today?" His words came out somewhat slower then the original had. His paws had settled against the floor, his tail swaying softly despite his respectful routine.

He was as calm as he was happy to have someone to talk to. Just as he reached the porch's stairs, he paused and turned around to gaze upon the elder wolf with a slight tilt of his head. "Have you ever done something that you weren't proud of?" His question seemed to hold some real meaning to him, something that was more then hidden from the prying eyes of others, yet there was a sincerity when he spoke of it being something that he wasn't proud of.

Just when he'd paused in order to think things through, he spoke again. "I got into a fight with a wolf at the borders the other day and he called me a brute because I wanted to help protect Cercatori d'Arte. It's where I got this scar. It's healed pretty well since then but I'm just wondering if I should tell Skye about it. The guy had an odd accent. Wanted to pick tobacco from a set of grave stones close to the border."

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With cats piling up around her ankles to get a look at their guest and continue insisting on their treat, Esther slipped outside at the request to speak out there. She was aware that some pack members didn't like cats, and that was all well and good, but she preferred to keep her pets away from them when possible. The Elder managed to block one insistent cat with her paw and then got the door shut. A chorus of complaints could be heard, but she ignored them and turned to look at Levi.

"I am well," Esther told him as she stopped at one of the posts that held up her porch roof. She leaned against it and looked out over the road in front of her house. Soon enough it would be covered in snow and difficult to walk down, but she would manage like she always did. Then she turned her attention back to her guest as he spoke again.

"Yes," Esther nodded to his question. "Luckily at my age, you forget most of the details." She chuckled quietly at her own joke and then waited for Levi to explain further. Esther looked at him, although her cloudy eyes gave more of an impression of looking through him.

"Well dear, there's no smoke without a fire," she paused, letting her statement hang in the air as she considered what he had said, and then continued, "Protecting our pack is good. Other than the tobacco plants, was there something about this outsider made you feel that the pack needed protection from him?"
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Leviothan Moonbreaker
I live for those in my pack, to see them prosper, to see them create. But I also live to see that they live. To create for them.

He watched as Esther slipped outside to speak with him, pushing back the cats that were insistent on coming out to meet Leviothan. Of course, they were just as ignored as they were with him with her. A grin slowly slid over Leviothan's ebony lips as Ester spoke, stopping at one of her posts to look over the road that stood outside of her home. He looked as well, yet couldn't yet discern what she was thinking. "That's good. I'm doing well myself." Eventually, she spoke to him again, this time about his other question. He shifted slightly before his fingers lifted to touch at the soft redness upon his right cheek that was his only clue that he'd been in a fight at all.


"Well, he was around a grave site made of stone. I thought it was a pup's resting place and that he was going to interrupt the Mother's plan for them. I had to act before I realized what I was doing. I got this scar, probably gave him a pretty bad one but in the end, I was able to chase him away." He silently turned to look at the elder wolf, his secui paws pressed firmly against the porch he'd managed to remain on even as she spoke to him. His eyes, a curious color of fresh burning cinders sparked to life with her words... which he could oddly understand. At least so far.


"He just seemed like the dangerous type. And I wanted to kill him. I'd never felt that way before and it scared me to think of what I'd become. I mean, I don't think I'm even allowed to meet others at the borders but I wanted to focus on finding out what kind of woods the trees near the border had to offer.
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“I think I know which gravestones you’re speaking of, but I do not remember whose they are.” Esther looked automatically in that direction and squinted, although there was no way she would be able to see them even if her eyesight wasn’t failing. She tried for a moment to see if the gravestone owner would come to mind, but the name wasn’t even on the tip of her tongue, although she could picture what the site looked like in her mind.


Leviothan mentioned a scar and Esther looked back at him again, taking a step forward to get a better look. Her ears flicked back as she did so since she had no intention of threatening him. “Indeed, that is a scar,” she commented and stepped out of his personal space once more, feeling her joints creak from the movement. She straightened her back slightly in a bit of a stretch before settling back into her fully hunched posture.


“It would have been better to simply tell him to go butt a stump, but I suppose it is not uncommon to act before thinking.” Esther decided to have a seat and she ambled over to her rocking chair. She gave it a yank to pull it away from her house so it wouldn’t bang against the wall. “Did he fight back immediately or try to explain or get away first?”

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"You do?" he finally asked after a moment of thinking at her words. His eyes, cindered and glimmering looked off in the direction of the borders where he'd fought and won against Levent and for a moment, his eyes glazed over in the brief thought. He'd been blood thirsty after having his face cut, an anger that just wouldn't go away, even now after all this time spent smoldering it over. He needed to get over this and fast. It was spoiling his good mood. He shifted slightly, his tail swishing behind him in an anxious bout of anxiety and frustration. When she looked at him again, his head turned back in her direction so that she could see his scar clearly. His head slightly lowered and his eyes moved to the floor. This was a wolf that had lived far longer then he. A wolf that deserved respect.


The scar lined his right cheek bone, about three inches long, not very wide, but a light pink in color because of the place where it had sliced into the flesh. His paw curled slightly into the wood, even as gaze moved back to her as she stepped away from him, mentioning the obvious. "It is." He hadn't thought things over before reacting and he got the gist of what she was saying about that. But a grin took over his lips at her words. She was basically telling him that he should have told the wolf to get lost. And he had, but the other just hadn't listened. He'd only gotten really angry when seeing the grave stones. "Well, I did tell him to back away because he was too close, almost past the border. But..." he paused. "I did attack before letting him explain things to me. But from his words, some I couldn't understand because of his accent; which totally sounded Turkish."


He followed her amiably as she moved to take her seat, settling beside the chair, careful that his tail didn't get behind the mobile seat. He'd recently made one after walking past this house on his way home. It sat inside his house collecting dust. "Well, about the grave stones.. he did say something involving... hyumans? I think that was the name. But he somewhat attacked me after I snapped his tail. He threw a knife and that's why I've got this scar." His paw lifted to swipe at the side of his face, careful not to dig the tips of his nails into his flesh. "And when I seen blood, I went feral which I have never done. I guess I had lots of unused anger left over from my mom leaving me to my own devices to be with her new mate."

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A nod was all Leviothan received in response to his 'you do?' because she had no other useful information to give on the subject. The graves had been there for as long as she could remember and had always looked old. Although she had not visited the site in a long time, there had been writing on them a while ago, which had slowly seemed to wear away each time she saw them again as the grass and trees grew around them.


Once she was settled in her chair and Leviothan beside her, Esther leaned forward slowly and then pressed the and the wooden frame creaked as the chair began to rock. The coywolf wished she had brought her knitting with her for something to keep her hands busy as she listened as Leviothan answered her question. She glanced at him with a knowing look; it seemed to her that he was trying to downplay his reaction. If it was the case, their leader would probably see right through it if he chose to tell her what had happened.


"Ah, humans, yes." Esther could recall being told stories about them, ones passed down in her family, probably changed with each generation. "They created many useful things," she commented. Her own chair had been made from looking at pictures in a book. There were words with the pictures, but neither she nor the carpenter had been able to read them.


"A stampeding bull mends no fences." Esther then suggested, "Skye may have some sort of job you can do to help work through it." If he kept this up, he could end up with much worse than a scar on his face. Perhaps something would help him use some of his anger, or at least the energy that came from it.

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Leviothan let a grin split his lips only once the elder had taken her chair and started rocking. She was a coywolf like him, yet a little older which had originally stopped him from seeing it. However, moments after she glanced at him, he gave a nod of his own and looked toward the road that led off into the distance. He couldn't help but smile. After all, she was right. The humans had created some of the best and useful things.

Things that the wolves now used. With humans being extinct, he no longer had to worry, as his mother had put it, about them messing up the earth. Talk of pollution had gotten to him through wayward wolves that he'd come across on his path to the pack, yet moments before he could speak, she caught his attention again.

"Very well. Thank you for your advice, Elder." His head lowered with a solemn grin upon his lips. "I think I'm going to make my way there right now. I'm sure she may already know what happened. There were a few daggers left behind at the scene and our scents marked the area pretty well." He slightly shook his head before coming to a stand. "Before I go... would you have anything wooden that you'd like built? I'm good with wood."

He seemed sincere enough, not offering because he knew he might be in trouble, but because the older woman really had helped him with a tough situation. The support she'd given him was more then enough, more then he could have gotten from anyone else who hadn't had experiences that could be of help.


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Esther remembering being asked a question at the beginning of Leviothan’s visit, whether he should tell Skye and realized she hadn’t actually answered it. Rocking slowly, she mulled the idea over, and when she was about to give her opinion, he gave his own, and it was in line with hers.


"Indeed, I think telling Skye would be a very good idea. It is not good to poke the hornet’s nest." If the wolf wasn’t a loner, it was possible that he would be back for revenge. Even if he wasn’t part of a pack, he could have allies in other loners, which could be even more dangerous without a level-headed pack leader to reign them in. Yes, that could be very bad indeed. "She should at least know that someone was possibly looking to trespass."


Esther looked up and squinted at Leviothan when he asked if she needed anything built. Well, since he was offering, she pushed herself slowly out of her chair using both paws. She felt her joints crak and pop, but soon enough, she was as upright as she got.


"I could in fact use another rocking chair." She shuffled to th edge of the porch and pointed to the side of her house where another sat with some of the backrest spindles broken. "I had to drag that one," she pointed to the one she had just been seated in, "from all the way inside my house." She looked thoughtfully at her working chair. "Some wider arm rests might be nice. Easier to rest my elbows while knitting." She smiled at Leviothan. "Thank you for the offer, dear, it was very kind."

OOC: Fine with me! ^^ Sorry it took so long. | Words: 300 | Image by elitatt at flickr

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