Master to Apprentice

Shawchert Menue · 01-04-2012, 03:50 AM

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WC: 480 OOC: Shaw is missing part of one of his ears, i can't remember which one i decided on so i was vague about it lol

He was in a lot of pain, first his flute had been snapped in half by the raging man he knew as Mars, then a battle ensued for the both of them and Shaw had come out not so lucky. He had no broken bones, and nothing that would last, though a bit of scarring would go on he was sure his fur would cover it. No what bothered him the most was his ear, in which had been tore from his head. It itched like crazy and every time he touched it, it hurt. That didn’t stop him from his work and he had continued his patrols though he did have something to do that was as important as the protection of his pack, and that was making his daughter happy. Even though he had lost his own wooden flute he had finally after a long time in the making, finished Juliet’s flute. He figured now was a good time as any to give it to her. He was sore and beaten, but it had been a few days since the battle, so whatever wounds he had were covered and beginning to heal. He knew with her personality though she would only show the slightest interest in his battle wounds but for some reason thats what he loved about his daughter. So upon returning home he took the crafted piece and left his home He wasn’t sure where she was so instead of searching for her he howled for her to come to the terrace.

He waited for her, looking at the new flute, hoping she would like it. He missed his. He would probably end up making another one in due time, but for now he wanted to get Juliet hers as he promised. He knew she would like it though show such little emotion, and that had worried the large man to a point where he wished he knew if something was wrong with her or if she just didn’t care, though he could tell through some of her acts that she did have feelings even if she didn’t really show it. He looked at the design of the flute and knew she would like that very much. He knew from the day he had saw her again when she came bac, that she loved flowers. It was something she had an affinity for so he went to engrave something like that for her to keep for as long as she could. Izzy was with him today, she had gone missing for a few days and this worried the man but now she seemed to stick to him like glue, as though something happened, but whatever it was the ferret didn’t tell him anything, even though she was quite capable and had a fairly high vocabulary. One that would make a puppy proudf at least

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