12-04-2009, 10:20 AM
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table by alli
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Well, it seemed like there was no doubt truth in the outrageous story. At least enough to justify the skulls Anselm carried. While Gabriel certainly had no reason to doubt that what happened was true, the embellishment (as he saw it) was something that was just enough out of character for his normally mathematical cousin that it seemed fanciful. Still, he nodded at the gesture, picturing the image as something very bizarre indeed.
The mention of one of his friends made Gabriel’s ears lift, puzzled. Until, of course, the pirate was mentioned. A secret wave of shame rushed through him, having intended to keep his relationship with the graying wolf a secret. He did not think it wise to befriend his enemies (but then again, his mother had bed with them), and intended to set an example to his clan. Still, there was nothing he could do at this point but admit it. Anselm then lifted his hand, displaying a packet of what Gabriel recognized as seeds. Puzzled, one side of his mouth turned down, causing his left eye to narrow slightly. “What the hell is that?”
The mention of one of his friends made Gabriel’s ears lift, puzzled. Until, of course, the pirate was mentioned. A secret wave of shame rushed through him, having intended to keep his relationship with the graying wolf a secret. He did not think it wise to befriend his enemies (but then again, his mother had bed with them), and intended to set an example to his clan. Still, there was nothing he could do at this point but admit it. Anselm then lifted his hand, displaying a packet of what Gabriel recognized as seeds. Puzzled, one side of his mouth turned down, causing his left eye to narrow slightly. “What the hell is that?”
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