M, Breaking down the door

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 02-05-2012, 12:15 AM

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OOC: I have James' permission to PP the walk to his room. Smile

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Looking at her he wondered how long he she had been standing her screaming. The noise was particularly sad and very irritating to the ears. She was damn lucky that no one had arrived here before he had, though they would have taken care to ask her to leave and find out why she was here before becoming aggressive. He trusted his pack members to take care when dealing with intruders for they never knew who was a friend of another member. Still, he was thankful she was safe, especially in her current intoxicated state.

She quickly began to whine in his direction and he fought the urge to growl at her, not an aggressive and mean sort of growl, but a ‘please stop that noise’ sound. How did she expect to lead a pack in this condition of sad drunkenness? No no, I’m not mad. You’re always welcome here Nani. He reassured and made his way over to her as she asked if she could come in. You better. He agreed. She would be of no use out here whining and howlin’ all night keeping his members awake. In the interest of his friends and pack mates he scooped her off her feet and into his large arms, Come a long love. He sighed. He truly was a good friend to those he cared about, more than willing to go out of his way to help them.

He began to move into the village which made up his little home, across the grass in front of the Courthouse, through the doors, up the stairs, and finally into his room. As he walked quickly he hummed a little song, a happy but slow tune, in hoped of getting the wolfess in his arms to remain silent. His room was well kept as always and he had no trouble making his way to the bed and placing his friend on the many fur blankets that he had sewed together himself. There, now you can sleep. He teased lightly with a wink, settling onto the bed beside her.

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