Good Tidings and Cheer

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 12-23-2011, 02:36 PM

[html]

Feel free not to read all of this XD

WC:500+

Anann and himself had been planning this evening all week, as both knew that many of the packs would be celebrating the same way. Although the packs generally celebrated the winter solstice Jazper was aware of the human celebration of Christmas. There was quite an interesting fairytale behind the whole thing, something about a baby born to a virgin and some wise men. The simple thought made the Knight smile; the humans were certainly strange creatures. The two had spread word throughout the pack that tonight would be cause for celebration; a meeting of equality among the leaders and pack members to give thanks for the food on the table and drinks in their hands.

As the sun fell Jazper began to prepare himself, it was rare that he switched out of his pale blue shirt and ripped up pants but tonight he wanted to put his best paw forward. Instead he opted for a dark purple shirt, though it would have to remain un buttoned due to his size, and fresh kaki’s that stopped half way down his claves. Maybe one day he would seek out a wolf who could make clothing to fit his abnormally large size but for now the open shirt and too short pants would have to do. Finally the alpha wrapped his bear fur cloak around his shoulders and tied it securely across his collarbone before moving to look in the mirror. The cloak had been made a coupe years ago out of a grizzly bear he had found dead from old age. It was odd to wear it now knowing that he had since managed to fight off, and almost kill, two other bears for the sake of his friend’s lives.

The time had come for the pack to gather around the table and the Sole took his place beside the Luna with a confident smile as she finished he speech. Quickly he nodded at the young male who spoke to her before he made his way towards the living room, taking a bottle of vodka in hand. This was to be a party and the warrior certainly enjoyed a good drink. The handsome wolf finally made his way towards the main doors, where he had placed a few instruments from his collection including some drums and shakers, for the use of any of the pack. A little ways to the side he had placed his own chocolate colored violin and a large grin he placed his drink down and picked up the instrument. “Who’s up for a little music?” He asked loudly, to no one in particular.

The members of Crimson Dreams had often heard the large man play but the members of Casa did not know their leader knew anything about music. It was just one addition to Jazper’s softer side. Resting the instrument in the crook of his neck he pressed the bow to the strings, which he had tuned earlier that day, and began to fiddle away. It had been difficult for him to learn to play the instrument, which was built for human hands, but one way or another he had found the dexterity in his own large figures. The dancing music filled the hall with ease prompting the canines to drink and dance merrily.

Login




Remember me Lost Password?