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PrincessLunaBlueWolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 5:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 2:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 7:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 7:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 7:54 pm
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Charm became her elf-self and took the peice of jerky, giving Warlock a thankful nod. Taking a few small bites as she awaited his answers. Drawing her eyes from the water and upon Warlock. With all open ears.
When Warlock began to speak is when Charm thought about the day when Puck came to the pack. How Oracle was the one to have Shamrock and Puck be raised by the Druids. As well as Ephriam. How she began to watch Puck. Never thinking she would have a thing with young ones but she did. Then savoring the jerky's taste within her mouth. Delicouse... When Maurgim came into the subject of talk with Ephriam, Charm's ears perked up. Watching Warlock's expression carefully as he spoke. It has been always odd that Druid would entrust the boy in Maugrim's care. To trust your heir with someone of not your blood was an odd thing. And when Warlock spoke more of how he felt and how much he doesn't understand his dreams and own k-nine senses.
Maugrim...Maugrim... The name went through her mind over and over. The man has never given any sort of good vibe off. Especially, when she was around him. For her to be ablity allows her to sense the difference between good and bad. She would have said something at first but, the man was also confusing. He has always protected and serve the pack well. Which didn't make sense until now... Charm was now comparing her own notes with Warlocks. Putting the peices together. Maurgim maybe a strong beta who has served his dutty to the pack but, his presense was off the charts. But, it also warned her to be careful. Than taking a drink of water after finishing her jerky.
Charm walked over to Warlock and following his gaze to the stars. "They are a warning Warlock. Your dreams. Your feelings towards the man we are suppose to trust as our beta are a warning. I too have sense it but has not always been sure. Not until now..." taking a pause. Drawing her eyes away from the twinkling stars, "Maurgim could give me a thousand reasons to make me trust him but, I cannot bring myself to do so. As for Ephriam, the boy seems lost. Which could be the answer to his unkown hint of a future. Then again, the boy is only a yearling. Those his age are unsure of what they want or what they can be. Only with the right guidense will the right future come. Which I don't think he is getting enough from Maugrim. Somehow I believe his presense has something to do with you not being able to tell Ephriam's future."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 7:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 12:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 11:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 11:46 pm
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Jericho rode through the forest on his dark lusitano horse. Following his companion Marrok on his own stead in search of the Druid's campsite to meet with their friend, Maugrim. A while back, Maugrim had sent word through a raven of their whereabouts to meet with him. They followed a long river that divided the lands to find this Druid pack. Marrok lead the way because of his excellent navigation skills. A skill of his that has never failed them. When the scent of campfire smoke entered their noses, Jericho had also pulled his horse, Maximus to a trot by a tug at the reins.
Jericho had led his horse to the river for a little stop to rest and gulp up some water. Then Marrok spoke, "Looks like camp is ahead." After patting the neck of his stead, Jericho lifted up his head and looked from Marrok to the direction of the campfire scent was coming from. "It appears so," he smiles. Feeling a bit excited to meet an old friend again. Than, pulling the reins of his horse to lift his neck. "Yes, lets go meet good olf Maugrim," answering Marrok with his eyes glowing in delight under his black hooded cloak. Wondering what new havoc was next for them to do. Jericho then follows Marrok while riding Maximus.
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 4:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 6:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 9:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 11:04 pm
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Charm rode in the back of the wagon peacefully and watched as Mischief began to feel better. Starting to look around with wondering eyes. Than, when Charm had caught Puck calling Pandora a witch, she scolded, "Puck!" After that did Arsenio ask Charm if she and her brother were around when he had joined the pack. "Yes, Aeon and I were with the pack when you had joined," giving a small smile to her answer. Remembering how Druid and his siblings along with Maugrim, Arsenio, Aeon, and herself were the founding members of the pack. Also, Charm and Sage were the very first two women of Druid. Along with Druid's previouse mate, Oracle. 'May she rest in piece,' she thought to herself.
Charm couldn't help but give an amusing smile when Mischief was pulling at Puck's hair. "Aw! I believe she likes you Puck," said Charm. Giving a playful laugh. Then Mischief had started to crawl around the wagon after getting over of being scared of Maugrim's voice. It appeared that Mischief had begun to get too curious now as she started to look in some boxes. "Mischief!" Charm called out to her. "Come on back sweetie," she told the girl. Not wanting her to get into any trouble.
"We have," she answered to his first question about living by a river. Charm began to notice how tired he was and asked him, "Would you like an energy potion now? Or later?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 1:47 pm
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