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- Addison - 08-06-2009 [html] http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee19 ... able_2.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> She had moved into her own den not far away from the cabin that she and Jefferson had shared, but still frequented the cabin often. She'd been trying to catch Jefferson at home for a little while to talk to him about their family and whether their relatives in Dahlia were any good. She'd been there to visit a couple of times and had met Haku. Oh, Haku. He had sparked a definite interest in her, but she was curious about what he was like outside of the time that she was with him. She was interested in finding out more about Geneva and her father...they'd been spending a lot of time together lately, she knew...was there something there that she didn't know about? She felt like it was silly for her to feel jealous of Geneva, who she had grown up knowing, but couldn't help it. She wasn't used to not having all of Jefferson's attention on her. Not sure if she ought to knock, the newly-shifted teenager stood awkwardly outside of the cabin door. After a few moments she lifted up her hand, pounding out a short rhythm on the wood. - Jefferson Soul - 08-11-2009 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/ ... table1.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> In recent months, the ranch had been lively and bustling. Jefferson, with his slowly developing methods of being a father, had made every effort possible to raise Addison in the most proper way possible, though his ways of doing so were less than spectacular. He was a laid-back father; she had the freedom she needed, but his single eye kept a dominant, constant watch and remained the careful guardian she had become fully comfortable with along the way. She'd grown quickly; too fast, in fact. Some time before she'd moved out of the ranch, leaving the poor place so quiet and empty that the one-eyed idiot could actually hear the crackle of the fireplace or the creaks in the floors and walls as he moved about the small cottage. Geneva had been residing inside as well, of course, but she was always in and out and hardly staying between. While Jefferson and she had spent a noticeable amount of time together, the two were not yet attached at the hip. Regardless, Jefferson guessed that the aging Addison had suspected something and moved to live elsewhere as a result. He couldn't complain, but he missed the energetic pup when she wasn't around... even if she wasn't a pup anymore.
- Addison - 08-15-2009 [html] http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee19 ... able_2.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> She had liked living here, growing up in the valley. But now she was going out more and more and learning about the different places that were out there. She'd gone over to Dahlia to watch Haku several times, and had run into Tokyo as well. She liked that woman--Tokyo was a real badass in Addison's eyes, a wolf with a rebellious streak who knew more about thieving and trickery than anyone else she knew. Blue and yellow eyes looked up when the door opened, and she stepped inside a little unsteadily. She wasn't used to this form yet. "Ah...I wasn't sure. I don't live here any more, so I didn't know" She said. "I had some stuff to ask you about...and talk to you about" Addison had no idea how to approach something like this. To say that she was stalking a wolf from another pack, even a relative of theirs...that she wanted to leave to go out on her own? - Jefferson Soul - 09-02-2009 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/ ... table1.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> She was uneasy, more so than usual. He and Addison had always shared a rather tenseless relationship, he being her guardian, but as a pup Addison had never been afraid to speak her mind. She'd made it known when she was hungry, bored, or otherwise demanding for his attention, and he'd bent over backwards more times than not to somehow satisfy her yearning for whatever it was she wanted. Even as she'd grown, the two had stayed the same: comfortable with each other, like comrades rather than father and daughter. She'd matured fast, and there was no need to treat a woman like a whelp.
- Addison - 09-19-2009 [html] "Not really." She had managed to trap some hares and had recently eaten. Besides...the nervous feelings that gnawed up her insides drove every other feeling away. All that she could feel was the nervousness, unsure of what to say or do. It was a first for her; normally she knew what she ought to say. "I just wanted to talk to you. I'm thinking about moving out...out of the pack" She had grown up here, but this was important to her. She couldn't get what she needed by staying here. Hopefully he could see that, too. - Jefferson Soul - 10-10-2009 [html] http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... famans.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> You're sorry? I'M sorry! ;-; He froze when the words passed through his ears. The hesitation, that brief waver in her voice, meant that this was no joke: whatever thoughts had possessed Addison into such a mindset were honest and real. The cyclops immediately slowed his pace to a stop, browsing the question in his mind as it became embedded there. He'd raised Addison in Phoenix Valley as his daughter. He'd cared for her as his daughter; he'd began to believe she really was his daughter.
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