It's Come to This

Temo Wolfe · 02-26-2012, 12:40 PM

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Most of the time, Temo kept to himself as he went about his business and plied his craft and helped Jace raise their four pups. On occasion someone would come by and ask for his assistance with repair of a building or other wood structure or item. Some of the more dilapidated houses in the neighborhood that Jace and he lived were showing signs of his pillaging for good lumber to do those repairs.

Between the various projects that he had and helping Jace raise their four children, Temo had kept himself out of pack dealings for most of the time. He had relied on Jace to keep him informed of the various goings ons in the pack and so he was not surprised to hear the call for a pack meeting. He spent a few minutes getting cleaned up and the dirt and dust out of his fur before he headed off in the direction the call had come.

Temo was not surprised to see that he had arrived a bit late from his getting cleaned up first as it seems that the meeting was getting started. He could hear Jace tell her tale to the group as he made his way around and to the back of the group. He hung back a couple of moments as he scanned the group to find Jace and listen to Saluce gave his tale with what sounded like a heavy heart. There was a quiet moment as the group absorbed the tales that were told and Temo quietly made his way to sit with Jace and his family, dismayed at her condition. He could tell she was in pain but did not voice his concerns of her injuries out loud but they would be seen in his eyes as he nodded his greeting to her.

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