Turned away as you struggled to find it

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POSTED: Sat Jul 07, 2018 8:35 pm

Khyren
a calm voice from within the silence
Optime | High-noon July 25| The Gates
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Khyren's life has been so busy since she rejoined Casa Di Cavalieri. The returning cavalier had filled up as many hours of her life as she could working around the camp or hunting for the pack. Time on the side she spent preparing and tanning hides and furs. Only on a few occasions was she able to spend time with her good friend, Munroe. The Knight whom she deemed her greatest friend and hoped someday to claim it to be more. Having been so busy, she hadn't much use for the furs and pelts that began to pile up in her room. Bringing some to others in the pack that could be off use, she then set off to trade the rest with their most friendly neighbour.

Taking her time, the large woman travelled slowly but steadily. On her back was a travel sack full of leather and pelts of different varieties. She left her bow and arrow back at the Fort, it would only be a burden to her on the journey. Never did she leave without her trusty knife sheathed securely on her ankle cuff. Not used to not having her bow, the dark wolf felt uneasy and underprotected though she knew she was fully capable of hunting for a meal and taking care of herself without it.

After being on the road a few days, Khyren was finally inside Cour Des Miracles territory. Awkward and uneasy was she, not used to going into other packs lands but knowing all would be well as Casa and The Court were on very good relations--her fur still prickled with anxiety despite that comfort. The scarred woman walked right to the gates of the large building before her. She recognized it at the main stay of the pack but had an uneasy feeling around her being here. Considering turning around and leaving, she grounded herself and just held on to the straps of her back sack right while gazing upward at the tattered shingles of the once well established hotel.

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POSTED: Sun Jul 08, 2018 5:41 pm

Hey so it would have taken her maybe the better part of a day to travel from CdC to CdM c: souls travel guide

She was round, visibly round, and Kalypso hated every moment of that roundness of pregnancy. She hated the feeling of being filled out in all the worst ways. Most of all, she hated feeling like a lumbering giant incapable of doing anything on her own. Since her return from wandering the territories outside of the Court, she felt that confinement was the necessary thing. A goose had assailed her and she returned home with sore feet. It was time to settle and her bed called to her more loudly than it had ever in the past.

Yet, duty remained and so the rotund Queen made her way through the rounds. She avoided patrol mostly, unless she itched for a walk to stretch her legs. After a particularly short walk that day, Kalypso returned to the Hotel to the comfort of her beautiful, beautiful bed. It was practically a daydream for the heavy woman as she practically waddled her way back, yet she wistfully thought to when the new village would be done and they could all be sleeping in more practical, more cozy dome dens.

Daydreaming aplenty, she froze when an unfamiliar figure was standing in the gateway to the Hotel. Her hands reflexively closed over her belly, but she forced her hands away from the swell of her mountainous stomach.

The smell of the woman was Casa, though her lips were still tight in a frown. She always forgot that they had free roaming in each other's packs, but it still unnerved her. The woman ought to have called at the borders just to warn them that she was present. Still, she smoothed her face of that distaste and saddled up to the stranger, as best as she could with belly before her.

We seem to have a guest. Are you here for a brief stay, Cavalier? she asked, pointedly, from behind the scarred woman.

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POSTED: Thu Jul 12, 2018 6:05 am

Khyren was pulled out of her daze and flinched at the sudden sound of another in her presence. Turned around sharply, she relaxed seeing another female before her. The woman had a strong scent of Cour Des Miracles and a strong look about her despite being heavily pregnant. Khyren dipped her head respectfully then looked back to the member of The Court with a small smile. "Yes, indeed," She replied curtly, but with no ill will. Her voice as smooth as silk but deeper and lower then the average female, her faded accent noticable and present in her speech. "Here to trade." The large woman added with a reajustment of the straps of her haversack about her broad shoulders. She hoped to have lightened her load a bit before she left the territories back to her home pack in a day or two. "If you'll have me. I'm Khyren." She gave a fake smile, trying to be a friendly and social wolf was draining, defiantly not her strong suit.

The battle scarred woman wondered to herself whom She was speaking with. The lady was finely clothed, much better then herself. She knew that this pack had some sort of royalty within their ranks and wondered if his woman was one of such ranked canines. Royalty was one word which she still did not understand fully. It's significance she knew to have a place in others mind of respect and leadership, but she did not see the title any greater then one of what Khyren would call her Lune and his children. Accept that this title of Royalty could be something passed down by blood. This was highly confusing to her as she saw no real purpose to that trait of Royalty because then no harder working and better individual of a different bloodline would ever get the chance to "claim the throne" and lead the pack. The trader had so many questions about Cour Des Miracles.

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she took her time getting there ;) but thanks for the resource WC= 300+
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POSTED: Thu Jul 12, 2018 7:11 pm

Okay! Wasn't sure if it was deliberate but it's also a resource I personally forget about too often :sweatdrop:

The Cavalier's words were clipped, short, and accented. Kalypso did her best not to point out that there was so little meat to the speech, merely blinking as the woman spoke in a deeper than average voice. She herself had a slightly lower voice, more warm, like coconut on the Caribbean wind. But, the battle-worn woman seemed to have earned a more raggedly low voice, while Kalypso bore hers born of the tropical sun.

You are welcome here to trade, Cavalier, she answered smoothly. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, the motion almost heavier than she liked considering the heavy load on the bottom of her abdomen. The creatures within wriggled merrily, as though it were a motion meant to make them dance. She pressed a hand stiffly on them, wishing they would cease the movement. It was an odd sensation of limbs moving within a swelling belly.

I am Kalypso, Reine of the Court, she added simply, almost tiredly. It was mostly her pregnancy wearing her out, but the idea of an interaction in her state was equally tiring.

Come, I'll show you the stores in the Hotel and then we can discuss what you want to trade, she said after a moment of inspecting the scarred woman and deciding that there was nothing more to say. Kalypso brushed past and moved toward the Hotel, shepherding the woman inside and up the stairs to the second floor's storage rooms. There was a good deal of junk - in her opinion, at least - but there could still be value to them. Old cloth in rolls from a long-dead Dauphin, more scrap than intact, bone utensils, old things. Old, human things. Plenty to trade away.

Kalypso turned to the Cavalier. What are you looking for? Or, perhaps, what are you looking to be rid of? A simple place to start.

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POSTED: Thu Jul 12, 2018 9:16 pm

The dark wolfess nodded in thanks and dipped her head once more to the other woman. It soothed her nerves to be welcomed in some sense by a member of The Court. Khyren wondered what it ment to be a Reine of the Court. It sounded awful like "reign" and she assumed it must to a high ranking status to be named Reine. "Good to meet you, Kalypso." Giving room to her hostess, the large female followed behind as they entered the gates and into the hotel.

She did not linger much and but stayed back and kept pace with the woman as Kaly was carrying a litter, she assumed the Reine would be a little bit slower then usual. As she was herded up the stairs and into the storage area, her emerald gaze looked about the rooms. There were so much things, all sorts of things, some things she had never seen. Curbing her curiosity, Khyren looked back at the woman as she spoke to her about what the trader had come for.

"I bring with me some leather and furs that may be of some use to you and your pack," Looking around the place though, she noticed cloth and other compliments of garments. Maybe not so much.. but she did not let her heart sink to soon. They might be willing to trade such cloth for her leather.

Setting down her large haversack, the woman placed out a few folded stacks of soft tanned leather and some hard that may be used for armor or accessories. Three stacks: two of the soft leather and one of the hard, contained 4 large folded pieces each of deer hide. On a stinger of sorts: she had quite a few furs from small animals such as squirrel, rabbit, and one mink she had chanced upon catching on a walk. They were finely tanned and soft on the inside and well brushed on the outer. Top half of the skull, ears, and claws remained intact on a few of the individual furs. She had twelve total of the small furs 5 rabbit, 7 squirrel, and 1 mink. Having got all these furs was another story. One would say she had to much of a habit of killing for sport on her free time if she had any. The only thing that remained in her pack was two large deer pelts. "I will offer to trade any of these for some cloth, twine, maybe some metal?" She tried to think of things Casa may be short on. Cloth and metal were always in demand. "Anything of interest to you?" The fur trader inquired.
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POSTED: Fri Jul 13, 2018 7:09 pm

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The other woman seemed enamored with the quantity of things in the store room but Kalypso had never felt in too much awe of it. Her mother had run goods and she had seen actual wonders come off the ships that traversed the Caribbean and the coasts of two continents. This room was barely more than plebeian by her accounts but she made no sound against the interest in the woman's eyes. It would have been biting and a mockery if she bothered to comment on it, and Kalypso was trying to be far more political than that.

Furs and hides? She hid her disappointment. Fur and hides anyone could get, though it was quality that always won out in the end. Her eyes did get a little greedy at the soft rabbit and mink, gaze briefly flickering to the various deer hides that seemed to accumulate in the room. Softer varieties rarely ended up in storage, used for trade and other things. Kalypso ran her hand carefully over the nearest rabbit hide, interest obvious as she stroked the dead but useful remnant of a living creature.

The rabbit and the mink. As well as the soft leather, I think, she said finally, after inspecting the material. Squirrel was small if nice, but she did not much care for the coloration. It was petty of her since she had to think of the pack. She was, after all, not trading for just herself.

Kalypso looked up as she rested a hand on the table, clicking her nails on the surface a moment as she thought. She put up a hand and turned to a shelf, digging through a collection of bowls and baskets. Shuffling noises echoed about her as she pushed something this way and moved something another way. Twine and rope were things she herself knew how to make from living in a port town. It was simply expected of her. It was a mindless past-time that could ease any anxieties.

She plopped a very full skein of twine proudly on the table. How many feet, she couldn't fathom, but it was quite long. Made myself, took a bit of time. As for cloth, added the Queen as she turned about to face the remnants of the cloth that lingered. Not much of good quality was left but it wasn't unexpected. There were tailors in the pack that likely had come and taken what was left. She sighed as she found a bit of folded red patterned cloth with weird patterned shapes in it. The material was old, faded, and needed to be cleaned. It was perhaps folded over several times. Hardly a roll of cloth but it was intact and not eaten by moths.

We don't have much cloth left, to be honest. The rolled ones are probably about the same, but they're not great, she admitted as she set the material down on the table. And waited.

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