WC: 336 OOC: Predated February 13, 2011

The days were coming together too quickly, he had a lot on his mind, the puppies that were soon to be born to Orin, and then the whole snow storm fiasco. They were still cleaning up after it. In fact today he could be seen repairing the stables, though it had been temporarily fixed, he decided it was best to get it back into real working shape it would do no good to have sick animals on their hands from the chill they have been getting lately. He had some boards out and ready to do a patch up job, he would really fix as many buildings as he could come spring, but patch up jobs did wonders and he knew that cosmetics were for those who could afford such things. The pack could not yet. They were close to many things, as they were growing still and the herds have not come back yet. It had been a hard winter on him as he tried to provide for not just the two women he’d felt attached to in one way or another. Orin because she was carrying his children, and Sky for his love for her. She’d just lost a litter, along with Valinta, which saddened him as well, but she knew the father was there for her, and he could do only so much to help her. He did not like seeing Sky unhappy though, and he had been thinking now for days… what she meant by a human wedding.

He was getting distracted from his work again thinking about this stuff. Shaw frowned at himself as he looked at the stables, which was not getting done because of his distant thoughts. He marked a few places he needed to cover up and started working, the banging of the hammer reverberated off the walls of the houses, though a lot of work had been done in the town lately, so he knew that it would be a common noise to any that heard it.

WC: 312 OOC: Stupid shaw got all icky mushy brained, ; ; forgive me!!!

He was keeping his thoughts in tune with two things, getting the stables satisfactory and Sky. She’d been on his mind for some time now, and he was trying to find out how to ask her to be his mate, officially, but her circumstances were not the normal wolf way. She wanted it to be done the human way. The thing was… he had no idea about the human traditions. He rarely thought about humans much less what they use to do in the past. They were wolves and humans had found their destruction. Shaw didn’t think it was the best idea to follow in those footsteps, but what could it hurt to do one small tradition their way to make Sky happy? He hammered some more when he heard the greeting that a not so familiar voice gave him. Shawchert stopped and turned around to see Mars, he smiled at the man’s offer.

Hello Mars, actually a little help would be appreciated, I’m just covering up some of the damage the storm made.

He said to Mars pointing to the planks of wood waiting to go up onto the building itself. Much of the damage had been worked out enough so that the horses could move in again soon. The doors had been fixed already but the walls and the roof still needed work before they could house the horses in it again.

If you want to help steady the board, or you can find another hammer, I think I had one somewhere you can work on one yourself? Either way help would be greatly appreciated!

He said, yes he loved his pack for their ability to want to help and to actually work at being helpful. They were a diverse team in Shawchert’s mind and he loved it, just as he loved the team they were when they had celebrations.

WC: 308 OOC: kick me for I am late :|

Shaw couldn’t help but get a bad vibe about the man that was near him, and it confused him. Mars seemed like a nice man, though quite aloof, but had Shaw done something wrong that Mars didn’t like? He didn’t know who the man knew around here, but his guess was probably the incident with Orin… yes a mistake that he wasn’t sure he wouldn’t repeat, after all new life was always something welcome, and if he’d been doing what his ancestors did all along, then he had all the rights, the thought was chased away though, why would Mars be angry at him about that? Paranoid, was what Shaw thought as he skillfully hammered the nails into the board he had up.

I see you are settling in quite well here, I hope it’s to your liking. What is it that you are seeking to improve… if that’s why you are here of course.

Shawchert asked, his tone friendly. He knew his pack was full of performers, artists of all kinds that came here to improve on their talents. Though there was one so far that had no such talents, and she was here due to issues. He hoped she would stay a bit longer than to raise her pups but he didn’t know, especially when Ouija was even more aloof than Mars was. He kept his mouth shut waiting for a response from the other male. He wanted to get to know his members more, he didn’t like not knowing much about them. He wasn’t going to force anything from anyone though. He finished one and went to grab another one but watched Mars for a second before starting again, he seemed to know what he was doing, so it wasn’t as though Shawchert had to go through the whole process with the bi colored man.