The Muse of Eru

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Sasha

Sasha paused momentarily to dig through the tattered remnants of her slacks, withdrawing a small cellphone. Although she noticed a new message was waiting, she didn’t care enough at the moment to check it out. Sasha was relieved to find that the wolf wasn’t going to resist and swiftly picked her up, heading back towards the house at a light, easy trot. She held the other away from her body to minimize jostling her, not sure if there were any wounds to be avoided, and not willing to stop and poke around. Thick dreadlocks in a myriad of colors rustled, streaming out behind the enforcer as she leapt over meandering creeks and retraced her earlier path.

Soon she began to hear the general low roar that was the constant inner workings of the vast house, from talking werewolves to the heating system cycling on. Sasha had some time to consider her actions, not certain why she should give a damn about some stray werewolf knocking on death’s door, but perhaps it was as simple as knowing Charles had done much the same for her. Besides that, Sam had a policy where she didn’t start treating others like dirt until they proved they were dirt, which inevitably happened.

Showing no strain from running while carrying a wolf that despite apparent malnutrition was still large, Sasha approached the house, skipped stairs ascending the deck, and arrived at the sliding door. Using a furred foot to nudge the door aside, Sasha ducked inside and moved towards the den, a room a few feet down from the kitchen. Her steps finally faltered when she heard all the voices coming from the kitchen, but Sasha only spared a glance for the collection of people before slipping into the den and setting the wolf down in the couch.

Stepping back, she stared down at the wolf. I will bring you food. Stay here.

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@Ultimate Spidey
That'd be why, then!

@NarcissisticPotato
Accepted!

Poor Marrec.

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Sasha – Skoll

Sam waited for the other to calm down, noting the nod but being uncertain how to proceed. Luckily, the weakened state of the other lycanthrope seemed to make the telepathy easier, despite Sasha's homid form. Due to her intense concentration when sending the thought, she was in turn able to catch the edge of the wolf's thoughts, specifically the questioning tone that followed pack. A spike of pain burrowed into Sasha's temple, warning her to cease her efforts. Sighing, Sasha looked down at her clothes with a discriminating eye, debating if they were worth it.

“Guess I'll have to,” she muttered aloud, mostly to herself. Shooting the other a wary glance to take in the potential threat, Sasha backed several steps away and threw herself into the shift. She could shift with more ease than some wolves, but it was still an unpleasant event – less so than when returning to homid form, though. A large, bipedal wolf of black and brown tones stood where the woman had before. Giving a brisk shake, Sasha cautiously moved a few steps closer.

You will trust me, she demanded, once more thrusting her thought in the direction of the other wolf. She followed the thought with brief images of the pack house, zooming in to focus on the kitchen. Sasha had been a werewolf long enough to see the intense fatigue the other was suffering, and knew the pack house was simply too far for the other to make it. Impatient and unwilling to move at such a sluggish pace, she hoped to simply toss the other over her shoulder and head home in a more timely fashion.

Coming into the other's personal space, Sasha knelt and gestured with her arms to show that she wanted to pick her up. She followed with an image of her carrying the wolf, happy to find only a hint of struggle to the telepathy in her current form.

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Marrec – Hati

Not certain how best to respond to the interaction between the Lupa and the hunter, Marrec decided it was likely best not to respond at all. He tracked Valerie as she went into the house, waiting until she was well out of the way before moving to follow the man. Marrec was just stepping into the house behind William when he heard the strident tones of the Ulfric, a sound which caused the enforcer to move into high alert – for the second damned time that night. A grunt of annoyance passed his lips as he gestured for William to stomp a little faster.

“I'm here, Markus, so you're not going anywhere alone,” he called out, his voice sure to rumble its way through the house. By the heavy, concentrated scent coming from the main hall, Marrec knew most of the others were something near the kitchen, and pointed William in that direction, not distracted enough by concern to allow the man at his back.

When they reached the kitchen, Marrec looked around until he located Markus. “Where are we going? And what do we do with William here?” A sideways glance at the hunter followed Marrec's question, though there was no menace in the tone.

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Sasha – Skoll

As the falling snow came to rest on her quiet body, Sasha sank into something like a trance. Her thoughts wafted on a warmer breeze than that which passed over her, tugging wayward locks away from her angular face. Her breathing deepened, slipping past slightly parted lips to fog the air above her face. She debated going back to the house and grabbing Charles, but Sasha knew she'd have to talk with Markus eventually, and putting it off wouldn't do. It was best to know where they stood, she figured.

The air currents seemed to shift, causing Sasha to resurface to full awareness. With blurring speed, Sasha lifted off the ground and spun, planting hands and feet into the snow. She faced the strange wolf in homid form, but the innate alpha quality of her character emanated from her posture and the aggressive way she stared at the other. Several moments passed before Sasha truly saw the state of the other wolf's health as well as the submissive posturing.

Curious, Sasha relaxed into a more comfortable position and settled her hands on her knees to show a lack of threat.

“Hullo there,” she murmured easily, contralto voice lowered so as to not startle the other. She focused her concentration on the mind of the other, uncertain if she could communicate with a wolf outside her own pack. Brow knitting and head tilting slightly to the side, Sasha placed considerable force behind the thought she aimed at the other werewolf.

Do you need help?

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@Ultimate Spidey
Approved!

Sounds like she'd be a good Bolverk.

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@Ultimate Spidey

Correct.

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@SevenStormStyle

She's accepted.

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@SevenStormStyle

Nah, nothing physical is required for the curse to be broken - just the emotional bond. I'm just worried that if you're seeking to play out the romance line, you might struggle to find a partner due to her age. A year or two older might make a considerable difference.

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Not presently active, but there's a Chatzy I've started for players to talk in more easily than the OOC thread. This may help for discussing posting and character relations. I'd link it up, but that doesn't seem to work. It'll probably be more active in a few hours.

Chatzy.com/66215281526440