02-13-2011, 06:08 PM
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Since moving in his experience had been rather rushed up until now. A few days after moving in Naniko had held a meeting where he found out that a snow storm was on it's way to the pack lands. That day he had rushed Matteo out and back to the city, that he now knew as Halifax, to gather some things for their new den. After a couple of days of back and forth trips they had settled in, snow starting to fall. Today he had woken up from a nap to his pack members rushing about like a bunch of chickens being chased after. As it had turned out Naniko's sister ended up being lost. By the time he had moved the door out of his way and wandered around looking for the point of the chaos the white lady had been found and he had returned to his solitude in his room.
Since he had been rudely awaken Matteo had scampered off to explore the caves , thanks to his request for some alone time. In reality Giuseppe didn't need any alone time. In fact, right now he was wishing he hadn't sent the boy away. Staring up at the ceiling he grumbled to him self, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He whispered as he hit his fist lightly against his forehead. What was he going to do being stranded in an empty room, in a boring cave, with a bunch of wolves he didn't really want to talk to? Looking around the room from his large mattress. It was as close to home as a cave could get. Over the past couple days he had organized and decorated the room lightly. They had a rug, couch, little table with a couple of old wooden chairs, a fire pit to keep them warm, a doggie bed for Teo, his own large bed, and a wooden divider of sorts to keep Matteo out of his business. Sighing he rolled back onto his back, wrapping a blanket around his naked body. He would have to get some clothes to hep keep him warm after the storm let up.
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Out of Character
300+ Predated to Feb.10?
In Character
Since moving in his experience had been rather rushed up until now. A few days after moving in Naniko had held a meeting where he found out that a snow storm was on it's way to the pack lands. That day he had rushed Matteo out and back to the city, that he now knew as Halifax, to gather some things for their new den. After a couple of days of back and forth trips they had settled in, snow starting to fall. Today he had woken up from a nap to his pack members rushing about like a bunch of chickens being chased after. As it had turned out Naniko's sister ended up being lost. By the time he had moved the door out of his way and wandered around looking for the point of the chaos the white lady had been found and he had returned to his solitude in his room.
Since he had been rudely awaken Matteo had scampered off to explore the caves , thanks to his request for some alone time. In reality Giuseppe didn't need any alone time. In fact, right now he was wishing he hadn't sent the boy away. Staring up at the ceiling he grumbled to him self, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He whispered as he hit his fist lightly against his forehead. What was he going to do being stranded in an empty room, in a boring cave, with a bunch of wolves he didn't really want to talk to? Looking around the room from his large mattress. It was as close to home as a cave could get. Over the past couple days he had organized and decorated the room lightly. They had a rug, couch, little table with a couple of old wooden chairs, a fire pit to keep them warm, a doggie bed for Teo, his own large bed, and a wooden divider of sorts to keep Matteo out of his business. Sighing he rolled back onto his back, wrapping a blanket around his naked body. He would have to get some clothes to hep keep him warm after the storm let up.
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