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Thread: Misfit wolves

I take it it's going to be a little awkward between Bill and Cyn when Cyn ends up the beta. Cyn nodded, mildly impressed at the controled dominance, following the nudge back toward the circle and following the unspoken direction. Shadow nudged at her mentally, telling her what Cyn herself was already getting a sense of. Dresden was far older and far more dominant than her let on and a bit more of both than would normally be sent to participate in this kind of pet project. Maybe he been banished to. Cyn listened to the various members introduce themselve before it got to her. Cynthia Wheeler. Fourth Enforcer for the Marrok. It was my bright idea to throw you lot in together and the Marrok, in his enternal wisdom, thought I should be sent along as an extra set of eyes and claws. She said the last bit looking toward the Alpha, hoping Charles had at least told him that she was there to assist rather than to be re-socialized. Turning away she found Mac's eyes and smiled. That said I've been told it's my job to protect you lot and I take the jobs the Marrok gives me very seriously. She willed him to see it for what it was, a promise for protection rather than the threat Mac obviously saw from her. Oh well. Whatever. Next to her, the other fighting wolf introduced himself stiffly. Short for a man and built like a soldier his hair was grown long and he had the beginings of a beard but something in the way he held himself said he'd been in the military once upon a time. Ariel, El, Tenor. He practically growled the second part. Like gardening and cookin' and if any of you've got somethin' to say to that... The threat was left unsaid before he went silent. Well. At least someone was mostly secure in his masculinity Cyn thought. On El's other side Mac gave a short half awkward wave. Mac Brown. I like computers and video games and not being dead. And at least someone had a sense of humor.
Thread: Misfit wolves

Good...Now I already noticed that Cynthia picked herself a room...the rest of you go do the same now. he said, a sense of dismissal to his words, everyone but Cynthia went to pick their rooms and start settling in. Dresden's eyes turned on Cynthia and he watched her silently for a moment, then he spoke softly so his voice wouldn't carry upstairs. Yes...I am older and more dominant than a lot of wolves...the Marrok wanted this effort taken seriously...Also...I sort of fit the bill for this lot. he said with a rueful smile. I understand you're my extra eyes and claws around here...but don't give the others too much of a feeling that you're miss security wolf...won't help them fit if you're looming there all unfriendly like...especially since your role is known...I don't expect you to be a bubbly little social butterfly, I get the feeling it would be stupid to expect that anyways, just try to keep pleasant around them. he walked to the kitchen and pulled a big jug of water from the giant fridge they had and drank half of it in the first handful of gulps.
Thread: Misfit wolves

Cyn nodded her responses to the Alphas orders, making mental notes of the comments. Despite what she thought he seemed... appropriate for this group. Not too friendly. Not too distant. Not overly hand wringing about the fact that a year from now there'd be evaluations and the result might mean one or more of the pack got put down or the pack itself might be disbanded all together. It was an experiement, one Charles was hoping worked, but the losses may be cut in the face of the changing world. Cyn followed Dresden into the kitchen, watching as he drank, waiting for him to be finished before responding. To answer your question I am not happy to be here. She stated, simply. I've been a close aid to the Marrok since he was an enforcer and now I've been banished to babysit misfit wolves. She sighed, letting her annoyance show, the hint of petulance the only real sign she'd given so far of the fact that, despite her responsibilities, she was still relatively young as far as werewolves were concerned. But I've been given an order and banishment or not I'll try to learn to play well with others. The realization that, despite the fact she hadn't exactly been misfit, she might have been sent here in the sake of socializing her as well make her give another sigh. Banishment because she didn't play well with others. She was an enforcer. It wasn't her job to play well with others. It was her job to make sure others played well with others. She went to the frige, looking inside it absently before digging through a drawer and pulling out a notepad she stuck to the frige and labled Shopping list. See. There I am. Thinking pack like already.
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Dresden watched her quietly as she spoke, a smile slowly spread over his lips at her tone. Yes she was quite young by wolf standards, he could understand her rebellious little attitude. Watching her he felt he might understand a bit as to why she was put in the pack with him, the Marrok didn't want this bright pretty little thing to turn into a wolf like Charles, feared and sometimes even detested. Don't think of your time here as banishment...Think of it as something else... he said, he smirked when she put the paper labeled shopping list on the fridge. Oh boy...I hope we'll be able to afford feeding everyone here with the money we have been given. he said with a small laugh. Walk with me? Dresden asked, but he was already walking to the back door. He expected even if it wasn't given as an order she would still follow him out.
Thread: Misfit wolves

She'd amused him somehow. She wasn't really sure. And she was kind of suprised by his response to her whining. She'd been really spending too much time in the Marrok's pack if she was already this free around a new Alpha. Maybe Charles had been right when he told her the ghosts were gone. Shadow was playing again. She was poking at her new alpha and there was only a hint of the old... She shook it off and followed after the Alpha as he started to walk away. Well, the idea is for everyone to get a job. They pay dues to our pack to help pay for this house and food and everything. She'd belonged to a normal pack once upon a time. It had run similarly. Well it had mostly run similarly. Part of why she was here was to make sure it didn't get too much like that pack. The Marrok told me to remind you we're two days run from the Restin Forrest. There's been rumors of the pack in control of the Northern parts of it causing trouble. Also he'd like a report back of how everyone's settled by tuesday. She naturally fell into step to his right and half a step behind, a flanking position she used to when she was reporting to the Marrok while they went somewhere. Always busy she was used to having to have meetings with the Marrok while he was on the move. I'm signing off.
Thread: Misfit wolves

alrighty then, Hope ya hop on again soon! Dresden listened to her report and nodded when she finished, he sensed a slight tinge of unease in her, though for the most part she and her wolf seemed to be quite happy. I see...hopefully we won't have trouble with that other pack but if it comes down to it we may step in...if I feel this pack is functional enough to handle it. he said in a soft tone. How do you feel about this situation? This dysfunctional pack. He noted how she walked a step behind him, while he approved and knew it was proper in the pecking order of things, he wasn't really used to it though. He walked around the yard, noting the pool and hot tub that they had access too.
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Cyn didn't answer the question right away, following the Alpha as he wandered the grounds of the house thinking. She'd made the suggestion to Charles. When he'd told her he was interested but couldn't justify the time it'd take to look into it on just a whim she'd taken the few days off she had between jobs to do some research, draw up some basic proposals, and even find a couple of potentials for the program. It was her idea, a product of decades spent being sent to put down werewolves who lost themselves and went wild and had to be taken out for the safety of all. So many had been loners or misfits or people who'd been looking for their place and never found it. Who she would have been if not for Charles. She'd given the plans to Charles and... now she was here. Banished. Because she had a bright idea. I really hope this works. She stated. And not because it was my idea. She sighed. If not for this program I promise you ten years from now every one of our pack would be dead and I'd probably have been the one to kill them. If this works then maybe we can do something before it's too late for them. I'd be out of work but... I can find something new to do. I could live without their blood on my hands. The last sentence was said softer than she intended. She hadn't really meant to say it at all but... she was tired. Tired of the fight and now this new mess and as much as she might be focusing on the fact she was banished she'd been in a bad mood for a long time and... Focusing on banishment kept her from focusing on the ghosts gaining on her or the fact she shouldn't get close to her pack because her next assignment could very well be to end them. I just hope this works.
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Dresden suddenly stopped walking and looked at her, his expression was actually very sad. You poor girl...you weren't banished at all...you can't even see why it is the Marrok gave you this assignment... he said softly. He sighed and shook his head. Hopefully in time you will see it...I hope for your sake that you do. he walked back into the house and got the others together for a meeting, planning out responsibilities and getting a run-down on the skills of each member to see where they would fit in best with the work force. Dresden was for the most part silent for this exchange, Lucy was a nervous little thing, fidgeting while Bill watched her somewhat appreciatively. The Alpha really hoped he wouldn't have to stop his second from doing something he would likely not live to regret.
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Cyn stopped short when the alpha addressed her, hackles raising as he spoke to her almost pityingly. She'd think about his words later, consider them, but something about them made Shadow growl in her mind. Shadow knew that tone. She'd heard that tone. She'd taken very great pains to make sure she was never on the receiving end of that tone again. Then the Alpha was gone and she tried to sooth Shadow. The meeting being called had Cyn rushing to her room to grab a folder before joining the others. She'd been the one to put together much of this project and she came prepared. She arrived after the others, drifting along the edge of the circle before finding a space and sitting down between Lucy and El again. She sent Bill a look across the circle that said something between Don't go there and I'd like to be around when you try so I can laugh. Lucy wasn't one of her original recomendations but she agreed entierly that she belonged here. After a little discussion Cyn placed her folder on the table and cleared her throat. I have some information from the Marrok. It wasn't exactly a lie. The information had originally come from Charles. She'd just done some work with it. Without another word she opened the folder and passed job applications to the various members of the pack. A magic shop cashierer position for Lucy she'd done enough research to know that with the eccentricies of the clientel Lucy wouldn't be too out of the ordinary, tech support at a local software company to Mac, personal trainer at a woman's gym and nicely worded warning slipped inside to Bill, a trainer at a MMA gym to Daniel, and the shopping list she'd snatched from the fridge to El. El raised an eyebrow at her and she just smiled. It's a full time job to keep this place running smooth, everything working, and everyone fed. She glanced toward the Alpha, checking in to see if he wanted input. She'd been responsible for setting most of this up and helping them find something to do had just been part of that. In a pack their size that lived together it wasn't unusual to have a wolf who was basically in charge of feeding everyone and keeping house but she was wary of assigning that herself. El was the logical choice. He'd been his pack's caretaker for half a century before being kidnapped by one of the few feral packs before the last Marrok was killed. Bound by the will of an extremely dominant alpha he'd been abused and used in ways his file only hinted at and guessed. By the time he'd been rescued thirty years later he'd gone almost completely feral himself. Rescue had helped him pull back enough he wasn't put down imediately and he'd improved over the past few years but keeping him close to home was probably for the best. And she was hoping giving him back the job he'd once had, and by reports the job that had kept him sane in captivity, would help him pull back to the being he'd once been. He was the logical choice, but assigning a pack caretaker was a little different than giving the others job applications. She could make a recomendation but she'd wait for the Alpha to make the final approval.
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Just to let you know, the title of Marrok was actually coined by Bran in the books, he's the first and only person in a position like that, also Bran is very VERY old Dresden had watched this exchange with a careful eye, noting the reactions of all the pack members. He saw the smile of acceptance from Lucy at her application, but then a frown and a sense of nervousness. He knew she was worried about if she would be able to handle the job. He looked at Bill, he seemed pleased about the job he had but Dresden could read into the underlying fear. Bill may talk big but all he really was was a lonely old wolf who had it hard in the past. Behind the smug face was a man afraid of scaring some poor woman at his job simply because of his instincts and desire to have a partner. His eyes moved over to Daniel and smirked a bit, he hoped the kid would work off some extra energy on the punching bags, but really hoped that Daniel didn't break them by accident, hitting them too hard. Then Dresden's eyes moved to El, he found it appropriate he would be assigned to take care of the food as he enjoyed cooking. Also the fact the man enjoyed gardening meant they might have fresh vegetables for some of their meals. Dresden looked around the circle again and then straightened a bit. Does anyone have a complaint as to the jobs they have been assigned? he asked softly, his tone carried no threat to it, he urged them to speak freely of any concern. He was pleased by the fact no one spoke up and nodded, leaning back again and closing his eyes. I suggest filling out those applications asap. For now, you have some free time, go get a feel for the area, take note of surroundings, of alleyways and other routes that would allow stealth. Hopefully you will never be in a situation where those routes will be necessary...If you can, get some place high...no one ever looks up. After he finished speaking he stood up and stretched, cracking a few kinks out of his neck. He walked from the room. Oh El...I'd look forward to a nice dinner at around 7. he said over his shoulder as he walked up the stairs to head to his room.
Thread: Misfit wolves

In my search thread I mentioned that part of the premis for this was the marrok had been killed thus causing some of the chaos. All this time Cyn's been reffering Charles when she talks about the Marrok. She just reffers to him as either Charles or The Marrok depending on the context since she's tried to seperate the man she worked with as an enforcer from the head of everything. If this is a problem though we could just have the old Marrok alive. Mac seemed thrilled by the prospect of his job, obviously more comfortable with computers than his current living situation. El didn't really react obviously. The set expression didn't change and he didn't smile but some of the tension eased out of his body. To the alpha's statement he just nodded, excused himself, and muttered to no one in particular that he was headed to the store. Cyn watched him go, glad no one had thought to ask what her job would be. She got a small allowance from the marrok for her protection of the watch and she'd probably still be sent out for the occasional offical job. But if she could find a job flexable enough to accomidate that she might get one. She watched Mac retreat back upstairs, gave a cautioning look to the few still remaining before exiting the room and heading for her own. The rooms came furnished, bed, desk, dressers, lights. Plenty of room for personalization. Cyn's first step had been to push everything against the walls. She didn't unpack her napsack or duffle. She'd lived out of both for decades. What little else she brought into the room would be put away but that was just window dressed. She'd always lived ready to leave at a moment's notice, everything essential kept light and ready to be picked up at a run. Old dogs could learn new tricks but she was too set in her ways now to change without good reason. Unpacking done she changed into sweats and a tank top. Work out clothes. The whole day. The whole situation had her riled. Doing a couple kattas would do her good. Maybe, if pressed to spruce the place up, she'd invest in a punching bag.
Thread: Misfit wolves

Ah, Sorry I guess I missed out on that part. We can go with Charles being the new Marrok. Dresden had noticed how bare Cyn's room had been left, he wondered what it was that went through her mind. While he could sometimes glean feelings from people and guess at their thoughts, he couldn't really read them. He was essentially the opposite of the former Marrok, who could speak telepathically to his wolves, instead he could receive their thoughts though not always at will. Dresden frowned as he remembered the old wolf, he had liked him and thought him a good leader. Thinking on it he realized he was now the 4th most dominant wolf in North America. Walking down the hall he sensed Cyn come up, she was a curiosity to him, since her feelings seemed to be more readily available to him than other wolves, it was strange and new. He approached her room and then stopped, wondering how best to approach her.
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SHOW ME LIGHTS, DON'T PULL IT AWAY. So, I decided to cave in and actually write a journal. I thought it would be something fun and relatively productive to do. I'm Taylore, currently studying computer science at Halifax's prestigious Dalhouse University. I'd like to believe that I'm a creative cookie which often leads to me to wonder, Taylore, just how sane are you? Not very, fortunately, hehe.
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ICON COLLECTION
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mood content watching deadliest warrior eating reese puffs cereal Another day of frivolous work. They brought a new guy in, only met him briefly, but he's a super cutie. He's so sophisticated but in the same sense, very down to earth and chivalrous. I can tell he'll be a good addition to the Cole Harbor store. Hopefully he's working tomorrow since I'm temping in CH so I can talk to him and get to know him better. I also get to help train him too, should be fun. I love people coming to me for help, it's fun being one of the vet csrs. So I went home after that and played Demon's Souls for a bit. Sort of wanting to go downstairs and play it right now. I gotta work at 12 so nbd, I can stay up late and sleep in no problem. My fwb well not any more since he has a woman who he's dating ... fuck fuck fuck came over and asked to chill. We watched Batman for a bit and had a good time. My other buddy Randy must have been busy with his lady friend 'cause I wanted to see him but he didn't answer his phone ... oh well. That's what happens when you have all guys for friends. Anyway, working 12-8 tomorrow. Shouldn't be too bad as long as I have some good music.
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mood lax watching hancock wanting to play demon's souls ... Worked most of the week, tgif. Or, tgis. Slept over fwb's house the other night with another good friend, went swimming, had ice cream. God I love summer and having the weekends off! Best feeling in the world. Going to the mall later with my bestie then partying my ass off tonight. Going to get completely trashed, I don't give a fuck. Body shots, Grey Goose, sociables. Cannot fucking wait, it's been forever since I've partied.
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mood fuzzy watching insidious desiring a tattoo Been thinking about getting a tattoo, lately. Two tattoos in fact. I'd like to get one that involves a cantoquotelinepassage from the Divine Comedy, along with an image. Maybe something similar to this . It involves Beatrice, potentially one of my favorite characters from any poem. I want another tat as well. This one comes from the concept pull me back to earth, a song by friendly fires. It's just a black and white silouette of the planet earth with a little shadow of a man floating around it, outside of its orbit. I'm not as frazzled about my fwb's girlfriend anymore. He likes to fuck around and not be serious but for once he found a girl that's precisely like him. Which is bad. I want him so badly to be happy but I feel like things aren't going to end well with their relationship. He comes to me for comfort nonstop, he'll do so even more if things don't go well with this relationship. Oh well, fingers crossed. ANYWAY, I'm stoned out of my mind right now. Took a percacet for my knee pain, hopefully it'll go away soon.
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TATTOO IDEAS beatrice - the divine comedy
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My idol.
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mood tired, but getting a second wind watching nightmare on elm street Been a busy past few days. Working my ass off and plus my best friend always seems to desire my attention, which I personally think is awesome He's turning back into his old self again, I couldn't be happier. Though I had feelings for him once upon a time he turned me down, so I've discarded all of them. Surprisingly it doesn't hurt me that he's on the cusp of dating some other chick. In fact, I'm rather happy for 'em! He's a great guy. I've been neglecting roleplays a lot lately, fuuuu. Gonna get to it .... tomorrow, maybe. I'm off but I may work anyway, gotta save up for when I move out in a few weeks.
Thread: Sakura Con Memories

Hey everybody I haven't been to Sakura Con In years. A friend of mine who goes almost every year said he came across a video of the Cos-play Contests with which we performed in. Only issue is that I can't locate it, the other issue is I don't recall what year it was. I believe it had to be in 2002 or 2003. For all those who attended Sakura Con at all or have a recollection of a Samurai X or Kenshin Cos-play. Could anyone please let me know where I might be able to locate this video and feel free to leave any comments, from stories of Con events past. Embarrassing moments. Stuff like that.
Thread: Sakura Con Memories

So while I was hunting around someone showed me this and now I am more then excited to finally find it. For all those anime fans and or Sakuracon attendies take a look and this and leave some feed back.
Thread: Switch and Submissive Plots Galore [now with plots]

Bumpness. 3 Really Craving the AU Inu-YashaNurarihyon Crossover, All I Need is You, and A Change in Fate.
Thread: Switch and Submissive Plots Galore [now with plots]

Bump. Craving a change in Fate. Will love anyone who helps this fix. 3