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OOC - Sorry it's not the best opening post. Let me know if there is anything that needs to be changed. +300 words.


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Weaver's morning had not been what he planned, but had nothing to complain about. Meeting Abeni was not too bad, and all the other communal slaves were doing rather well. Gjalda's injury had healed and he was back to his normal work schedule. It probably wouldn't hurt to report the progress to one of the leaders. It would soon be part of is job to do so if he could impress them enough. Perhaps doing so would only further grow his chances. Not now though. He had some matters to take care of at home. They wouldn't take him very long, but it was not something he just wanted to leave hanging. Considering the matter of the report was nothing urgent, there would be plenty of time to deliver it.

Paws carried the tawny man around the ruin, letting the song flow from his lips. He always had luck of drawing attention with him wherever he went, and his songs helped to add to that. He wondered if he might be able to snag someone else with his voice and words. Weaver kept his ears in motion as he moved, listening for anyone that might have gotten interested. There was no harm in leading them back to the watchtower.

As Weaver came to his home, the male stepped to the archway in the wall that was connected to the tower. Beurre stood there, lowering her head as he came in. He gave her a gentle pet before he moved back outside. Resting in a nearby tree was his owl. It was still asleep, and good too. A smile formed along his lips as he moved back towards the door to the tower, letting his songs take over again. He began to organize the items in his home, doing a little cleaning to make it more presentable for company.


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(329) It's fine, sorry for the wait. Keep on getting called in to work.




It hadn't been too long since Stjarna had returned from the Outpost. Even so she still felt out of place despite being welcomed back. She still worried that any mistake that she made, no matter how major or minor, would have her being sent back to the Outpost once more. The wolfdog had thought that the Outpost had been a punishment for having become sedimentary. It was why she had to work now in order to prevent such a thing from happening again. Still, it was hard when one felt so out of place. She had been out of place before but she had her games to amuse herself, now she no longer had that. Things had changed drastically for her since her attack and nothing had fallen back into it's proper place.

The female's wandering had been mostly aimless. She was still trying to figure out what pursuits to undertake in order to make herself useful. She also needed a space of her own. At least staying with Loki had her slipping out of the home to busy herself elsewhere, something she likely wouldn't have done should she have been staying on her own. It is why it would be best suited for her to find a job to involve herself with rather than a home first so that she doesn't grow sedimentary again and get sent away once more.

Song and movement eventually guided that tailless female's steps. It ended up being a flash of white that drew her attention. I remember that one. There was two of them at the Outpost. She pointed up to the owl where it perched in a tree. She hadn't had anything to do with the avian animal while it was at the Outpost but she had seen it around. Where is the other one? She asked and glanced around for the second of the pair. It was odd for her to see one without the other.



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OOC - +300 words.


MUSIC GIVES WINGS TO THE SOUL, AND TEACHES IT TO FLY


Weaver began to sink into his own world, but staying awake enough to pay attention to what he was doing. His items had become organized, so he moved on to cleaning. He wanted to make sure that his home remained presentable for anyone who happened to come upon it. He had a few items that he saved from when he was living with his sister. It was a shame that Hyacinth was not staying with him anyone, but he was happy that she moved into her own place. It wasn't too much of a distance away from his own, so he would need to make sure to visit it sometime soon. He had to make sure that she was doing well.

The tawny man's head moved up to the voice of someone approaching. Green eyes turned to the female as she turned her gaze on the owl. His eyes followed her's noticing the owl now perched up in the tree. A smile moved over his maw before he stepped forward, "The other one is at the Outpost. I was only allowed to bring one home with me, though I would have liked to obtain both of them."

Weaver stepped closer to the female, the smile along his muzzle growing. He had been to the Outpost fairly recently, but couldn't recall seeing her on his trip there, a shame too. She was a lovely female. His soft gaze lingered on her as his hands rested on his broom, "It is a pleasure to meet you ma chérie. I don't believe we have met before. I am Weaver Valentine." He moved a hand from the broom to gently take her's giving the back of her hand a kiss, "Might I receive the honor of learning your name?"


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(344) How her name is pronounced. Hopefully the link works and you just have to hit the speaker button, otherwise switch the language to Norwegian and type in Stjarna Fylgja then hit the speak to hear it, the same for Hvitr as well.




Do you think that they might be lonely without each other? She had only ever seen them together. She didn't know if that was because they are grown up together or because they had only been kept together. Either way she knew that she would be lost if she ever lost Hvitr. The stallion had been with her for what felt like always. She didn't think she could ever replace him. He was more than just a companion, he was family.

Not a cherry. A star. She gave the correct meaning for her name. Of course she didn't feel like a star though. It made her feel awkward for Loki to call her a star but she didn't dissuade him from it either. The wolfdog tensed a bit when he hand was grabbed and kissed. Even though she saw it happening she still hadn't really expected it. Since she had been attacked all touches made her feel nervous.

It's not really an honor, is it? I'm not the Boss or anything special. In fact she felt more like an Outsider than an actual member. Granted she didn't feel comfortable in her own skin any longer. If she couldn't be comfortable with herself then how could she be comfortable with her surroundings?

Stjarna Fylgja. She gave her name and rubbed at her hand where it was kissed. She fully expected him to have trouble saying it as everyone else did. That is Hvitr over there. She pointed to where the stallion was grazing a couple of feet away. He is always hungry. Whenever she wasn't actively engaged with the horse then he seemed to always be foraging. I feed him but he still looks for something else to eat. She didn't know why he continued to scrounge around for something to eat despite her making certain that he was always fed.

She looked back to the owl once again. Did you get anything else? She asked as she studied the bird, trying to figure out the gender of it by look alone.



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OOC - +300 words.


MUSIC GIVES WINGS TO THE SOUL, AND TEACHES IT TO FLY


Weaver's green gaze moved over to the owl as Stjarna spoke her question. He too had noted that both of the owls had always been together, even when he made his trip to the Freetown Outpost. How much he wanted to bring both of them back with him. It really was a shame that he was only limited to taking one. He have her a nod in response, "Maybe a little lonely, but its got me and Beurre now. I really do wish I could have brought the other one with me so they would still be together."

The tawny man gave a small tilt of his head to her correction. He hadn't called her a cherry, so it took him a moment to figure out where it had come from. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he waved a hand. It was his turn to correct her, "No no. ma chérie is French. It means 'my dear' or 'my darling'. I was not calling you a cherry. But you are right, a star is much more fitting for someone like you." Just as the case was with any other woman that the flirter managed to come across.

She introduced herself and her horse, to which Weaver's eyes trailed over to. He made note of the animal but didn't let himself linger too long on it. He was much more interested in the woman that stood before him. He simply smiled to her as she continued to speak, nodding in understanding.

The owl's eyes moved down to Stjarna, watching her as she prompted the hybrid man with another question. He gave a gentle shake of his head, "I did not. I have a few items of my own that I am looking to trade away though as well as look to doing some trading with the other packs with some of our stocks."


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