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[Anselm de le Poer]

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@&#&$Things were settling in nicely. Inferni had a strong membership base that seemed to be growing by the minute. Their immunes ranks were now filled in very nicely--seven members strong, himself included. Coupled with the two leaders, that suggested they had a stable base of nearly ten canines! Mason was on course to ascend to those ranks, and though Razekiel mostly stumbled about in a haze (as far as the Caelum could gather), he was good for moral support, too. So long as the leash on Samael was tight enough that he did not cause mischief, he was also an asset to their ranks--a conniving and obedient soldier. Anselm even had his other affairs all sorted out--with Axle and Grit to keep watch over the garage, he wouldn't have to compulsively run back and forth between Halifax and the clan.
@&#&$It seemed this day would see the return of another long lost face--another missing family member that was coming home. He approached easily in his secui form, dark tipped tail swaying behind him twice in greeting. "Home at last, eh?" he wondered aloud, just slightly frustrated because he couldn't place her name. And then it came to him: Ahemait. He'd met her once before what seemed like such a long time ago. "Where are the kids?" he wondered, recalling that she'd had several.

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