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Balrg
Az group
I joined in at the start of Merchants daughter.
And yeah, we were all really tight but old-guild shutdown kinda killed a lot.
That along with life.
Everyone getting busy, and such.
^^
Been good, but busy, haha.
Never got sarg going again because of busy.
And my work vanished when I pressed the wrong button once again.... >_<
After that I left it alone. :p

How you been?
*hugs foxie*
Poor you...
Kim Hansson





Location: Lakeside cabin

Interactions: None





Kim had quite quickly gotten bored being at the cabin. That and the sheer mess there was astounding to say the least. It had sapped her will to do anything. Downtrodden she wandered the few meters from the cabin to the lake and slowly made her way into the water. She waded out until the water was just below her holster and sighed deeply. "So much to do, so little time..." She looked over towards the other side and saw two teens sitting at the beach for a little while before they left. It seemed like they had an awkward conversation.

"No matter..." Kim said quietly and walked back up to the cabin and took a shovel and started digging into the ground. She was slowly digging a large square in front of the cabin. One side stretched for far longer than the other side. It was just about two decimeters deep and a few centimeters wide. She kept digging and digging until finally finishing the square and opened up the boot of her car.

She dragged out a large spool of black tubing and placed one end at one of the corners to the cabin before slowly backing the entire square, placing the cable in the ground. Then she proceeded to cover up the square with the dirt. Eventually there was a small station placed in the start and a dog house on top of it. Kim connected the wires and got the lawn mowing robot from the trunk and placed it in the station.

After a few hours of work, it was all done, she was floating around in the lake, taking a well earned rest. Resting up before the afternoon's and evening's testing.

Patricia Isaac





Location: Campsite, then home

Interactions:
@Nallore Riley




Pat was quick on picking up her things. She wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible. She even packed a few of Riley's things that had gotten left behind. She sighed as she exited the tent only to be met by a hug. Pat blushed and smiled happily and hugged her little lover. She gently patted the girl's head and caressed her cheek before Riley left.

She had gotten so absorbed in it that she forgot to give Riley back her things. Too late though, Riley was already gone. "Bloody hell..." She had found herself cursing a lot more than before as well. Most things seemed to be going down the hill for her. She had yet to correct all the summer tasks and prepare for the new classes either. Her vacation was running out.

The familiar sound of her bike revving it's engine calmed her down as she got on it. She gave a glance towards the others, including the new lady. So many new people around here recently. Pat had barely kept up with the conversation, stuck in her own world. It didn't matter much though as she started driving down the road towards the town.

It didn't take long before she was at the B&B and saw Riley on her phone. She revved her bike once to signal her approach before pulling up next to her. "Here...you forgot a few things.." she said and handed a leather bag to Riley. "I'm going to my place to pack a few things before driving out....somewhere...to relax and take a picnic. Feel free to tag along. I'll be at my place for about half an hour if you're interested before I leave." Pat handed Riley a note with her address before driving off home.

She didn't bother removing her leathers and just removed her helmet as she entered. The familiar meow met her as she did and bent down and patted her cats for a little while. "Sorry girls...I'm leaving again soon," Pat said and filled up their food and water before heading into the kitchen and started packing a cooler bag with some supplies before sitting down on the couch and waited to see if Riley showed up or not.
Rawr
*throws interest at thread*
I kinda feel bad for not posting more in our RP Rivaan. xD
Oh well.
Hunt dem wolfs. ;)
Oh hai there! ^^
Patricia Isaac





Location:Home then the lake

Interactions:
@BeautifulSnow Vanessa
@caits Connor
@Blackpanther The twins




Pat smirked under the helmet at the comment about hiring the girl to bite her. Amusing really in her head. From Vanessa's ways of acting she knew it was just a joke and sarcasm. However the next comment took her by surprise. She could scent it? Interesting...

"my lands?" Pat grimaced at that comment. Even if Vanessa was the oldest wolf around here, probably, it was by no means her lands. She had not earned it. Not proven herself worthy of any land. Pat wanted to speak up but held her tongue. It was no use in starting an argument right now. Even the comment about her hating Vanessa and wanted her dead did not prompt her to speak.

She was trying her best to stay calm. For Riley's sake she had to. That's what she kept telling herself at least. What did prompt her to speak though was when she was confronted about the gun. "Yes...I got a piece, at home. I don't think that any of you will attack me. However I don't trust her," she inclined her head towards Vanessa, "and if any of her old...friends..decides to show up. To me, a pack of just three seems quite odd, and she has killed two from the pack. What about the rest? I'm not a wolf. I can't fight, but with a gun at least I have the chance to protect the ones I care about."

Pat managed to stay calm as Connor started assuming things about her. Things that were much off. "No..I don't worry about that. Neither am I jealous of her. I dislike her for what she put everyone through and then is unable to back it up. Neither am I afraid of losing anything. I love Riley. If she stops, then that's what happens. I don't want it to happen, but I have no right to control her or anyone else for that matter. The one I don't trust is Vanessa. I even trust the Australian girl more."

Pat turned around and turned off the bike and got the keys before walking up to where she had stayed the night. Shivers ran through her spine as she looked at the tent before taking a deep breath and entered and started packing up her things.
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