06-19-2011, 04:46 PM
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The big gossip going around the caves was all about Theodore and some chick named Demi. Apparently the two were to be married, or mated as it was called in this part of the world. Back in Italy marriages were met with huge celebrations with lots of food and decoration. Everyone would get dressed up and they would have a party after the couple made their vows and exchanged some sort of jewelery. The main part of the ceremony was after the vows when the two would tie a ribbon to signify their union. Giuseppe had never been a fan of weddings but would make damn sure he was on time and presentable. As a pup he could recall going to more than a few weddings of friends of his parents or friends of friends, being Italian everyone insisted in being a part of everyone's business. His mother Carissa would fuss over her sons for hours making sure they had bathed, combed their hair, and were dressed in their best.
Tugging the jacket of his navy blue suit on as he walked towards the forest clearing the hybrid couldn't help but feel at a loss. He had prepared a gift but it would have to be explained, as it was a small symbolic token from his homeland. Perhaps he would visit one of the two betrothed later on. Looking around he quickly noted Naniko at the front of what appeared to be a very rough try and creating a church. This would never due in Italy but he kept his mouth shut as Nova Scotia certainly wasn't his homeland where Coyotes ran the show. Finding a seat on a wooden stump he began to fiddle with the buttons on his jacket, he appeared to be over dressed. Out of the other four sitting he only recognized Alaki, taking a second to nod his greetings. The coydog was feeling a little more relaxed today, the mateship brought back happy memories for him. Memories of his father laughing and smiling instead of the monster only he experienced behind closed doors.
The big gossip going around the caves was all about Theodore and some chick named Demi. Apparently the two were to be married, or mated as it was called in this part of the world. Back in Italy marriages were met with huge celebrations with lots of food and decoration. Everyone would get dressed up and they would have a party after the couple made their vows and exchanged some sort of jewelery. The main part of the ceremony was after the vows when the two would tie a ribbon to signify their union. Giuseppe had never been a fan of weddings but would make damn sure he was on time and presentable. As a pup he could recall going to more than a few weddings of friends of his parents or friends of friends, being Italian everyone insisted in being a part of everyone's business. His mother Carissa would fuss over her sons for hours making sure they had bathed, combed their hair, and were dressed in their best.
Tugging the jacket of his navy blue suit on as he walked towards the forest clearing the hybrid couldn't help but feel at a loss. He had prepared a gift but it would have to be explained, as it was a small symbolic token from his homeland. Perhaps he would visit one of the two betrothed later on. Looking around he quickly noted Naniko at the front of what appeared to be a very rough try and creating a church. This would never due in Italy but he kept his mouth shut as Nova Scotia certainly wasn't his homeland where Coyotes ran the show. Finding a seat on a wooden stump he began to fiddle with the buttons on his jacket, he appeared to be over dressed. Out of the other four sitting he only recognized Alaki, taking a second to nod his greetings. The coydog was feeling a little more relaxed today, the mateship brought back happy memories for him. Memories of his father laughing and smiling instead of the monster only he experienced behind closed doors.
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