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There was a newfound confidence in the giant male as he made his way past the court and into Whisper Beach territory. His journey was focused and he only stopped at the boarder of Cour des Miracles to call to Anann and Anatoliy. It had been two days since he had talked to Savina and Ghita about making a pack, two days since Savina had chewed him out and Ghita had kicked him out of their room. For the past couple of nights the coal male had been living in a makeshift tent just outside of Crimson Dreams territory. In his heart he knew that there was no chance that his mate would follow him and leave the Dreamers to start a new life with him but he refused to believe that their mateship was over because of it.
Now the Knight traveled closer and closer to the fort where he would be living from now on. Inside a whirlwind of emotions twisted. He loved both Marino girls so dearly and yet he had been rejected for wanting to better protect them. It was a difficult situation for the male who had always believed that if he was to leave Savina would say a sad goodbye and he would leave forever welcome in his old home. Instead he had been kicked out of his room by his own mate and left waiting for her in naïve hope for two days.
The fort came into view and his broken pride struggled to defend itself. He was no mere man, he was a warrior and he would make this pack regardless of the Marino’s views on it. He would defend everyone to the best of his ability and make the sun god proud of him. Placing his backpack against the Fort wall he began to shift down into his halfling form. Today’s work would require a more primitive form in his eyes. Lifting his head into the air Jazper called all those who wished to join to gather. In his and Anann’s travels they had met many loners and always offered membership to them. He was not sure which of them would show up but he could no longer wait for their decisions. The time had come for action.
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OOC For the first round there is a post order 
Please try to post as quickly as possible as we would like this thread to be done before November! This post is post dated to October 22 
Jazper, Rurik, Dixie, Drizzt, Anann, Anatoliy, Fia / WC: 300+
Please try to post as quickly as possible as we would like this thread to be done before November! This post is post dated to October 22 Jazper, Rurik, Dixie, Drizzt, Anann, Anatoliy, Fia / WC: 300+
There was a newfound confidence in the giant male as he made his way past the court and into Whisper Beach territory. His journey was focused and he only stopped at the boarder of Cour des Miracles to call to Anann and Anatoliy. It had been two days since he had talked to Savina and Ghita about making a pack, two days since Savina had chewed him out and Ghita had kicked him out of their room. For the past couple of nights the coal male had been living in a makeshift tent just outside of Crimson Dreams territory. In his heart he knew that there was no chance that his mate would follow him and leave the Dreamers to start a new life with him but he refused to believe that their mateship was over because of it.
Now the Knight traveled closer and closer to the fort where he would be living from now on. Inside a whirlwind of emotions twisted. He loved both Marino girls so dearly and yet he had been rejected for wanting to better protect them. It was a difficult situation for the male who had always believed that if he was to leave Savina would say a sad goodbye and he would leave forever welcome in his old home. Instead he had been kicked out of his room by his own mate and left waiting for her in naïve hope for two days.
The fort came into view and his broken pride struggled to defend itself. He was no mere man, he was a warrior and he would make this pack regardless of the Marino’s views on it. He would defend everyone to the best of his ability and make the sun god proud of him. Placing his backpack against the Fort wall he began to shift down into his halfling form. Today’s work would require a more primitive form in his eyes. Lifting his head into the air Jazper called all those who wished to join to gather. In his and Anann’s travels they had met many loners and always offered membership to them. He was not sure which of them would show up but he could no longer wait for their decisions. The time had come for action.
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