Pain can be good.

Sky Rhiannon · 01-08-2011, 11:46 PM

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+382 Time to get pierced, oh brave one! >D

It was a nicer day today. Sky felt better. Actually, she was up and about with, lo and behold, a new piercing! This was one in her eyebrow again, adding two to the left brow, giving it a sort of crossbones effect. It was interesting, that such a timid girl sported such piercings. One, she'd never mention. It was a secret that, if she ever had a mate, only they would know about. Ahem, anyway! Girl was happy to clean her needles and peircing gun outside on her deck, having brought out a side table with a plastic sheet and some cleaning solution to do such with. Wearing gloves (ick), she carefully cleaned off the needles, taking care not to poke herself or drop them.

Many people walked past her house everyday. It was one of the reasons she loved sitting on the front deck. It was a way to meet new people, or get to know the faces around the pack. She'd not seen much of either Shawchert or Orin today, luckily, so her mood was bright and cheerful, as it should've been. No thoughts were clouding her mind today; she'd gotten rid of her pain through the pain of getting herself a new piercing. Simple as that.

Blue eyes glanced away from her work, watching wolves of D'Arte wander back and forth infront of her. Yes, this was nice. This was home, and she felt welcome enough. Thoughts of leaving were far away, and thoughts of depression were held in a cage in the back of her mind for later, when she felt the need to give herself another piercing. Girl was back to her old ways again, but this time, not as bad. At least this time, she wasn't adding more scars to her wrists, to add to the ones already there.

And she wasn't high or smoking these days. Another good thing, yes. Though she'd been tempted to find herself some green after the fight with Orin, and the depressing talks with Shawchert and Skye, she'd easily overcame it with the idea of putting her unused needles back into play. Maybe someday, she'd give a friend a piercing. She'd need them, even after her own collection was complete, that way. Reasons not to throw away such rare items.

Bao Di Luca · 01-12-2011, 06:58 PM

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OOC xD I was thinking she could pierce his tongue? He'll probably do something in return for the piercing since that's the could of guy he is. WC: 494

The trees of Cercatori D'Arte have been riddling with talk lately of some sort of drama, but he paid little mind to it. Useless gossip got you nowhere in the world. The crisp, cough educing scent of smoke filled the air wrapping up tree branches climbing higher towards the sky only to be wisped away by a cold breeze. Just like the one who blew it the smoke seemed to climb in hopes of freeing itself from something. What a nasty habit he had developed and he was so young, too. But an addiction is an addiction, yes? One quite, most definitely, but it was hard. All too hard.

By now it seemed he had loped through D'Arte's lands many times since he had yet to attain a house of his own he didn't really mind doing so all that much, though. ...Okay, he had to stop lying to himself. He hated sleeping on the ground and it was getting too cold to do so, anyway. Ah, complaining to himself wouldn't do much good, now would it? Smoke exited from his nose before he dropped the cigarette and stepped on it. He had to find another stress reliever.

The fact that he even had such stress in such a new place was somewhat worrisome; then again he was always one prone to stress even form the most minor of things. Just what was causing it? Bao shook his head there was no use to trying to figure that out. A cold, white puff of breath slipped through his lips in a sigh as he continued onward basically just wandering until he came upon a house with someone sitting on the porch. Of course they were of the pack so he had nothing to worry about. His form took a more relaxed air to it as he went over towards the house. Might as well familiarize himself with his fellow packmate.

He didn't really say anything, or make a sound at all for the matter as he walked up to the woman's house. His quite behavior always seemed to get him into sort of trouble. Heck, maybe this wolf would accuse him of being a "creeper" like the woman in Halifax did. Though, he certainly hoped they couldn't. The word confused him so much it wasn't even funny. The first the thing he spotted was Sky's piercing gun it reminded him of the tattooing gun his father and then Baako had used on him when he was six months old. Though this one seemed different than the one sued on him, were there different kinds? Ah, he didn't think into it too much.

He then finally looked at Sky he wasn't sure how tall she was since that fact was she sitting at the moment, but she seemed rather small. Before he could make another move, or an actual sound for the matter, he sneezed ever loudly. Oh, what a wonderful way to greet someone.

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