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- Hadley - 04-11-2012 [html] OOC April 13 Hadley was back in the pack, and the relief he felt from that couldn't be dampened. He loved this pack, and wasn't planning on ever leaving it for anything other than getting supplies ever again. Even then, he was going to make it a short trip, returning long before the sun set. He was not a traveler, happiest when in his home surrounded by those he cared for. He had slowly been giving out the carvings he'd made for his pack mates, and now he was here to deliver another.
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The sun sprawled out through his room from the window, lighting up the white walls. The Courthouse was the perfect place for housing so many members and it gave the two alphas their own space where the members could usually find them early in the morning or later in the evening. Jazper’s room was fairly large containing a large bed, some couches and chairs by a fireplace, a desk, a full bookshelf and his violin held up vertically by a black stand. The Knight sat comfortably one of the couches, a book about the ways of human ‘Knights’ in his massive hands. Humans were so odd and violent at times but their sport called jousting particularly struck him as something the pack could enjoy. They had enough horses, all they needed was some padding and a long stick and they could have a grand old time. .jzprmirror b {font-weight:bold; color:#998328; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px;} .jzprmirror p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 13px; margin:0px;} .jzprmirror {margin:0px auto; width:480px; background-color:#0f1123; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/xgChm.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 350px 0px 3px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#5d6183; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} .jzprmirror .wordcount {color:#998328; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dashed #5d6183; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px;} .jzprmirror .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; color:#998328;} </style>[/html] - Hadley - 04-13-2012 [html] OOC here. /+000 The door opened, revealing the powerful leader that held his home together. Hadley smiled shyly, reassured by the brief clap on his shoulder. He opened his mouth to explain why he was there and give Jazper the carving that he had made, but the giant male wasn't done talking, sweeping his arm for Hadley to step in. Nervously he nodded, entering the large room. Curiously he looked around, noting all the books and the large bed that was there. Light filtered in as well, giving the room a very large welcoming air to it. It looked like it was meant to be filled with people, or an intimate retreat for lovers, not for what he had come for.
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The Alpha waited patiently for the brown hued male to enter his room, Hadley’s nervousness clear on his face. When it came to Hadley the Knight had to remind himself to be patient and calm, he was large and intimidating enough to the ex-slave and knowing the member’s past the Sole tried his best to adjust his behavior around him. It was truly sad what had happened to Hadley and silently Jazper wondered just how he had come to be a slave for the women known as Amy, but he would never ask out of the fear of causing the other male’s recover to reverse or slow. Life seemed to be difficult enough for the brown male without people asking questions, though the warrior knew that if he ever met Amy she would have a lot to answer to, and his sword would show her the freedom only death could bring. .jzprmirror b {font-weight:bold; color:#998328; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px;} .jzprmirror p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 13px; margin:0px;} .jzprmirror {margin:0px auto; width:480px; background-color:#0f1123; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/xgChm.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 350px 0px 3px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#5d6183; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} .jzprmirror .wordcount {color:#998328; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dashed #5d6183; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px;} .jzprmirror .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; color:#998328;} </style>[/html] - Hadley - 05-08-2012 [html] OOC here. /+000 He was so relieved when the carving was accepted. Hadley had been worried that it wouldn't be good enough. The black wolf seemed to really like it though, spending some time looking at it. His ears tucked down bashfully at the praise, a small smile on his face. It wasn't the best, but at least it was valued. His tail did a single swishing move behind him before returning to it's place behind him, still with respect for the leader before him.
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