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- Leroy - 07-17-2009 [html]
[/html] - Haven Aatte - 07-17-2009 [html] http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p292 ... stangs.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> Mind if we backdate this to the 15th? Haven yawned and stretched his arms up above his head. Boy, that nap was exactly what the doctor had ordered. The early bird may catch the worm, he thought, but that bird definitely needed a nap every once in a while. He had often been an early riser, but for some reason this morning he had woken up extremely early. The sun had barely been peeking up from the horizon. So he had gone out and practiced with his sword against the padded dummy he had made for himself. In fact he had made quite a few practice things, including some wooden practice swords. But there had been no one up to spar with so he had practiced on his strikes with the dummy. But after that good morning work out he had been quite tired and fallen asleep under a nearby tree to the pounding of the waves. Standing back up the youth cracked his neck and went and grabbed his jacket and sword from the porch of his house. Strapping Vowkeeper to his back he thought it would be a good idea to make a quick stop by the other houses before he went out to patrol the borders, see if anyone needed help with anything. It didn't take him too long to come into sight of the cabin that Svara and Leroy shared and the Knight spotted Leroy outside the house seemingly examining something. Haven walked up to the porch, a smile on his face. "Hey Leroy, what's going on?" - Leroy - 07-17-2009 [html]
[/html] - Haven Aatte - 07-19-2009 [html] http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p292 ... stangs.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> The first time he had met Leroy it had been in a much more tense situation. But no, that wasn't right, not entirely he reminded himself. They had both been in Crimson Dreams, though they hadn't ever really been properly introduced back then. But things were better now, Svara was recovered and the pack was founded and prospering. At the husky's response Haven moved to the side and finally was able to see the hole in the wall that was the subject of conversation. "Oh man, that's not good. Some wild party huh? Was Jac involved?" he said with a bit of a chuckle. He could just imagine the King making a hole in a wall. At the next question though he couldn't help but let the warmth of his smile increase. He felt a little bit of that warmth in his cheeks as well. "Heh, yeah. Me going to Inferni wasn't an option, they wouldn't accept me. I'm glad that she was willing to come here. Though I guess they weren't exactly nice when she left." A hint of a frown passed over his face, but only for a moment before his smile returned. "Need any help patching that hole?" - Leroy - 07-27-2009 [html]
[/html] - Haven Aatte - 07-28-2009 [html] http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p292 ... stangs.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> Haven noticed the slight hardening of Leroy's smile for a moment and then the way that referred to Jac. The youth's eyes widened a little, though thankfully he refrained from letting his mouth open in surprise. The Knight wasn't a prude, but he would never have referred to anyone (except perhaps his father) in such a way, much less the leader of their pack. He wasn't a stickler for protocol, but speaking of their King in such a way did kind of rub him the wrong way. Oh well, he wasn't about to make some big deal over it. No use getting in some argument. The hybrid let it roll over his back and managed to grin back up at the husky. He looked up curiously at Leroy as the older male stated they had something in common when it came to their romantic situations. Well, he knew Svara had never been in Crimson Dreams and Leroy had, so yes they must have been a part of different packs. Then some pieces missing from the puzzle of what Leroy had done to get on the leadership's bad side were put into place. Exactly what the patterned male had done was still a mystery, but the details surrounding the incident were now more clear. "Yeah, I'm glad we formed this pack too. I don't know if Siobhan and I could be together anywhere else. I guess a lot of wolves have a problem with coyotes and especially the clan. I don't understand it, but I wouldn't want her somewhere where she would be harassed just for being what she is." His pale girl was nicer than and sweeter than most. The thought that some would hate her just for being a coyote angered him. - Leroy - 07-29-2009 [html]
[/html] - Haven Aatte - 07-31-2009 [html] http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p292 ... stangs.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> Haven nodded his head as Leroy explained, letting out a small sigh of relief. He really hadn't thought there was any animosity between the husky and their leader, but it was just not a form of joking that the youth was familiar with. He was a polite creature and had been raised that way. So talking about someone's friend that way, even in jest, had caught him off guard. But it was no matter. Now that he really thought about Jac probably would have found the whole thing hilarious. He was just that kind of guy. This meeting was much different than the first time he and Leroy had exchanged words. Not that he was surprised, they had all been under a lot of stress and it was obvious how hurt and worried he had been. Haven would have acted the same way if it had been Siobhan that had been harmed. "Yeah...I do. I'd do anything for her." He was falling in love with the pale coyote. He wasn't quite there yet, but he knew it wouldn't be long. He wanted to spend his life with her. "You should come by sometime, to our house. It's not too far from the stables." Maybe they could have a dinner or something. "Yeah, I don't understand all the hate that flies around. Doesn't make any sense to me." It all seemed so senseless. - Leroy - 08-08-2009 [html]
[/html] - Haven Aatte - 08-18-2009 [html] http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p292 ... stangs.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> sorry for the wait! :x Haven hoped that sometime Leroy would come by. It would be nice to have guests over and show off the house. It hadn't needed a lot of work, but he had put time into tidying it up and making it hospitable. "Nah, you don't need to bring anything..." There was no need for gifts, at least he didn't think so. Though at the mention of bringing over some food that sounded better. "Actually that'd be good. We could have dinner then," he said smiling. Leroy was quite the good hunter. Haven was adequate at it, but his focus was on other tasks, such as becoming a better fighter so he could protect the pack. A soft chuckle came from him as the husky said that horses weren't too fond of him. "You should go take a look. There's hardly any horses inside and they aren't just roaming around. I've put a good amount of work into cleaning the place up. I don't think it had been touched since the humans died out." He had to say he was proud of the amount of work he had done with the stables. "Oh yeah, I like them. I have one actually. I named him Drogon, he's a stallion I found over in the Shiloh Hills. We're becoming pretty close." It was a long process, getting a horse to trust you completely, but Haven had been working at it hard and had come a long way. |