ooc: Feb. 6th; This is for the ones who are stuck in Mars' house during the storm. As far as I know right now, that would be Fallen, Elaine, and Slade. All others who need a place to go are also welcome into Mars' house. +5
Why did he have to pick one of the more stable places to make his home? Why couldn't he just be a stupid bastard who just lived in whatever place looked good enough? Why was he so picky? This was what it had brought him, some volunteers to hide out in his house. What was much more unnerving was that he did not know any of these beings. Most were male. He didn't want to be in his house with others that he didn't know, especially since he didn't know them at all. All of these pack members that were stuck with him were unknown, new and old alike. He didn't know who had been new, and who had been old in the group of lupines that would follow him through the storm to where he was located at. At least it had not been too far, only across a courtyard from where Shawchert (who he finally met for the first time earlier today, and whom didn't also seem too concerned about Mars' existence, uncaring almost, rather more concerned about the storm.) had called the pack. He believed that he had been called to Sky's house. That's where the pack was mostly. He didn't know where a few of the packmates were, the ones he knew at least. Like Ouija for example, where was he? Least he'd be slightly more comfortable with the man around. Mars would lead the group back to his house, his arms wrapped around himself. He wondered briefly why Orin had not come back to his house with him instead of staying at Sky's house. Wasn't Sky and Orin supposed to be enemies or something now? Mars was confused by the actions, and he was slightly pissed off that she did not want to offer comfort to the man since he would now be alone in a group of strangers.
Once the man had gotten to his door, he pulled it open, the wind rushing in as he did so. It had been once warm inside of the shop, but now it was cold on account that his fire had gone out and the fact that they were now letting in cold air since everyone had to pile into the shop. Once everyone was in, Mars forced the door shut and he had pushed a couch in front of the door so it wouldn't be pushed in or if the hinges came off, the door wouldn't be hurled across the room. Once he had been done with that, he looked back at his fireplace and he had realized that the fire had been put out by the snow that fell in from the top. Mars pulled the cover over the fireplace. We can't use it. Snow got in there... the man spoke quietly before he looked at the pile of blankets and fabrics he had draped over all the couches and chairs he had in the house. Try and get warm everyone. There's enough blankets to go around.. Mars spoke before he had walked over to his white painted guitar and he picked it up. He then found his way to the corner he had been sitting in before he had to see Shaw and he had taken his seat there, putting his guitar on his lap and draping his arm over it to get in position to play. I don't know any of you...My name is Mars Russo. I'm a guitarist.. he spoke simply, calmly and cooly.
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