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- Tamerlane - 12-26-2007 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 12-28-2007 It wasn't often that Dierdre came this far out, went this far away from home...it was a one-time thing. The wolf was a homebody, the type that enjoyed everything about her home. She rarely found reason to leave Storm, and when she did, it was only to visit her mother or to look for a gift for her mate in the city. She wasn't sure what it was that kept her so tied to the lands...it could have been that her father was the alpha, and that she constantly babysat for his children; they were a little too young to go this far out. So she had ajusted. Dierdre had been thinking about children a lot lately, wondering if she should ask Pilot about them. Having some. She spent so much of her time around other peoples' children, helping to raise them...that she had never really considered the fact that she could have some of her own. There were always others to care for. She didn't know what she was doing this far away from home...her paws must have wanted a nice, hard walk. She'd probably end up having to stay here overnight somewhere before she'd be able to journey back home; it was a far ways away. Her mismatched eyes searched the surrounding area, looking for life. She doubted that she'd find anyone way out here. It was then that the scent hit her, the scent of another Storm wolf. Who? Who would be so far away from the lands? She was surprised; she thought that she knew everyone in Storm...this wolf's scent was foreign. "...hello?" She called. She couldn't see the wolf yet, but she could smell them out there...somewhere. - Tamerlane - 12-28-2007 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 12-30-2007 She waited for a few moments for the other to appear, and wasn't frightened when he did so. Dierdre didn't like being out of her element, in territories unknown, and sometimes things scared her a lot easier when she was out on her own. She hadn't been doing too well after finding out about her brother's murder...why she'd even gone out this far was beyond her. It was dangerous out there for any wolf. Especially in the neutral territories. Dierdre's blue and yellow eyes came up from the ground, focusing on the other werewolf. "Ah, yes--good morning to you, too!" She was right, this was someone she'd never met. He looked a bit different from other people, but then, who was she to talk? She'd ventured away from Bleeding Souls before, and when she'd been seen, had been called a witch because of her strange eyes. There was always a reason why wolves looked the way they did..some were born with their looks, and some aquired them. "I'm sorry that I haven't had the chance to meet you before; lately I've been a little ill. I'm Dierdre Rhiannon" - Tamerlane - 12-31-2007 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 01-02-2008 [html]If he was a Storm wolf, then she knew that she was in good hands. Now there were two of them instead of one; one would have been easier to attack. And Tamerlane looked capable enough, big enough to help her if they did get into any trouble. She smiled a little when he mentioned Pilot; she was glad that he'd been making friends while she was sick. She'd had to tell him to go out and do some things on his own sometimes, because he was always in there trying to help her. It was nice to have help, but she'd worried that he was always tied down with her. "I'm glad--I hoped that he would meet a few wolves that he could get along with. He's a wonderful guy"There had been times during her illness that she hadn't been sure that she was going to make it...she'd wanted him to have support, just in case. Like he had always been to her...support. "I don't know what it was, exactly--dizziness, vomiting, headaches, fever...I think it might have been influenza. But then, I'm not much of a healer. I would ask my mother, but she's not...doing too well herself" Dierdre trailed off, looking down. Deuce had tried to commit suicide again, that's what had happened. Lucifer, the wolf that had raped Dierdre in the past, had come to Storm seeking her aid. But Dierdre hadn't been able to help Deuce, not really. Pilot had ended up coming to take her home."Do you know what to do for a wolf that won't do anything? She...just lays there"[/html] - Tamerlane - 01-03-2008 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 01-06-2008 [html]Dierdre had been afraid of passing the illness on to the pack only after the entire thing was over; she had been too out of it to think about it while it was plauging her. She'd hallucinated, had high fevers that made her believe things that weren't really there. Pilot had stayed by her side through it all, though, helping her however he could. She had become friends with Pilot after she had rejoined the pack, after she'd met Lucifer for the first time. Things had happened between her and Lucifer, things that she hadn't wanted, and Pilot had been there for her after it all. He was still protecting her today, making sure that Lucifer didn't come anywhere near Storm. The girl sat down to think about what Tamerlane had said. Psychological? That made sense. So much had happened to Deuce over the time that Dierdre had been there...and now Shadow's death on top of it all...there was so much pain and sorrow in both of their lives. Dierdre wanted to help her mother, wanted to very badly...but..."Sometimes I feel like...if I get caught up in her again I'll end up getting hurt. She's...tried to commit suicide before, and has ran out on me when I needed her. I don't know if I can do it."She mumbled. How strange it was, to be saying these things to him. She hadn't even spoken about this with Pilot yet...maybe she should.[/html] - Tamerlane - 01-06-2008 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 01-09-2008 [html]
- Tamerlane - 01-09-2008 [html]
- Dierdre Rhiannon - 01-11-2008 [html]
- Tamerlane - 01-13-2008 OOC — sure thing. Good thread! IC — [html]
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