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build upon the pyres - Gent - Mar 25, 2016 [dohtml] Amongst a myriad of strangers and antagonizing landscape, Gent's anxious thoughts were at their height, badgering him far away from any semblance of sleep. Exhausted he prowled the unfamiliar territory, only half interested in what was to be found. Odd that he had come to the borders so many times over the past two years, and yet it was just now that the thicket's secrets were bared to him. It would have been reward, was rewarding but such pleasure was out of mind, if he were not so preoccupied with the heavy blanket of failure upon his life. He just wanted to go home, dreaming awake endlessly of missing faces returning before him. That he might come back to his own domain to find that Marianna or Raela or any of them had found their way to the Crest once more was a faint hope that urged him to ignore the threatening weather and Nina's sound advice altogether and leave now. Yet he also knew that it was a thousand times more likely that he would only taste the bitterness of disappointment, and so he stayed mired in this aimless wandering. It wasn't until the scent of another male crossed his path that he was given any reason at all pull all of his focus back into the present reality. Head lifting, his pale eyes searched the dark ahead, anticipating to catch a glimpse of russet. He'd seen Nina's brother earlier in the day in passing, that coat of his unmistakably exactly as Minka had described to him and his scent committed to memory on the spot. There were things they needed to discuss, just the two of them. What better time than now? Gent trotted forward, pursuing the once-alpha with little care as to what the other might be busying himself with at the moment. This was vital. "Can I have a word?" RE: build upon the pyres - Ash - Jun 20, 2016 I actually suck.
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Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Jun 20, 2016 There is a deer that was killed by a lynx nearby. +10 Health RE: build upon the pyres - Gent - Jun 20, 2016 [dohtml] Gent's muscles tensed as Ash turned on him, ready for the worst that the situation might warrant--or not, even. He had heard the man to be rather hot headed. Though, not stupid. And that was what he would have to be to spill blood here and now, right? The firebird reclined, and Gent took the movement as a good omen. His own haunches settled upon the ground, but he did not relax. "To talk about your relationship with my pack, now that both Minka and Tokino have passed," he answered, direct and unembellished. There was no need to be flowery or waste either of their time. It seemed clear that Ash was not in a great mood either (or was that just his face?). Hopefully that meant he would return the favor and they could end this swiftly. So long as the right answers were given, anyways. "Are you satisfied with their deaths, or is the grudge still alive?" Would Ash and his comrades seek the demise of the children, the pack? Were they the kind of wolves to believe that sins were passed down? And could Gent even expect an honest answer? RE: build upon the pyres - Ash - Jun 26, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: build upon the pyres - Gent - Jul 30, 2016 The other man's answer was the best that Gent could have reasonably hoped for, thin threat and all. The mention of harming the Hervok brute's significant other was curious; Gent had to wonder if this encompassed hurt feelings as well as physical tolls. Were it any other situation, he might have even asked for it. The leviathan alpha was one to seek both sides of any story when the opportunity arose, cautious by nature of the possibility that any one retelling might be plagued by bias and/or deception. This was Minka's word that would be challenged, however, and Gent had far too much respect for his late companion to question what she had shared with him. As it was, the reality of the events versus the perceptions of those who lived them was not a distinction that mattered anymore. Especially if @Kova stayed gone. It would seem that Nina had spoken to Ash about the insinuations rooted from Kjors' information as well, or so Gent inferred from the redheaded man's compulsion to warn him about retaliations. When it came to this wolf that the Crest king knew next to nothing about, there were a million possibilities floating around his head as to why each word was chosen and spoken. However, it felt clear that if Ash wasn't guilty, he was at least smart enough to know how badly it looked that he'd been the last to see Tokino alive, or carried the same level of paranoia (that Gent insisted was healthy) about others. Regardless, the shade beast merely nodded. The offer to get him something did surprise Gent, though. A thin smile framed his lips as he answered. "No, thank you. Unless you can stop the weather, and send me back on home." That would certainly make up for the Lagina man's death. Gent's paws were still itching, despite the importance of this exchange. Home was the only place he wanted to be. He had heads to count, breaths to monitor; wolves to keep safe. "I'm not in the business of making enemies, Ash, and I'm already tired of chasing other wolves' grudges for them. Nina's got a lot of faith in you, so I'm going out on a limb and trusting you despite all the wolves that have warned me not to. I don't think it's such a hard thing, to live and let live. " No, he would not seek to harm Ash or his family, certainly not for his own desires and not to avenge anyone else's pain either. He would not perpetuate the cycle, would not put his pack in harm's way for sake of wolves long gone. It helped him breathe a little easier to believe that this other man was willing to act the same. RE: build upon the pyres - Ash - Sep 28, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: build upon the pyres - Gent - Oct 14, 2016 Ash's second jest was met with an abated but genuine smile. It would have been better to experience the encounter at a better time, but when would that time come? Looking forward just made his head hurt and the billowing storm was an affront to his ears. The facts were that he could not see the future and the winter weather was not as mutable as the spring's. That he could have this talk, and have it go smoothly, should be seen as a bright spot in a patch of darkness. Man, being so positive was really starting to be a drain. "You and me both," he commented in return, words soft with more reflection than intent behind them. His glacial eyes had found the equally frigid snow, but when Ash levied a conversational query they lifted and the night cloaked man rolled his shoulders back to address it. "Yeah, she insisted. If she hadn't, I'd be on my way home. I hate that I'm here, right now. Anything could be happening, and I-," he cut himself off then, determining that these details were not worth either of the two mens' time. "I appreciate her concern, but the moment it lets up I'll be out of everyone's fur." |