Post by Henry McGee on Oct 4, 2010 2:25:15 GMT -8
Battered, bruised, the Modi stood the line at the front, Claith beside the pack which he thought could use him...Vassily agreed as he walked over and volunteered to stand with him. Though he really never interacted with that pack they stood guard and helped people heal during the strikes before. The Pack which followed Minvera showed alot of courage and wisdom. They deserved him standing there beside them. The garou sink to his knees and rips off the little breatplate which is now useless and only decorative... Many people see bandages underneath and a slash across his chest which looks like claw marks as he rips the bandages away...
"Bleed for you, Gaia... Give part of myself to you, Gaia... Honor those that fell today as there is no higher Honor, Give Glory to those that fought today and lived, Give wisdom to those that planned this well and secured warriors to fight on." He stands his prayers said, the unspoken man which spends most of his time with his mouth shut and hears open looks around at those that are there and the enemy which had fallen. Shifts to breed form in homid he takes off his shirt lets the wound bleed still shows in his homid form as he changes the bandages, someone asks him about it and he waves them off, "Go help someone that needs it, I wear my wound for a long time.. Doesn't heal with your magic neither.."
Stands there and re-changes his bandages quickly as he follows the group having stepped away from the pack he stood with during the fight thinking giving them no second thought... Puzzles in his head rolling around he is clearly heard Muttering,
"What does Makes-No-Sense-Ryha have against the Fenrir?"
"Who the Fuck is Orion?"
"The only one that really talked with me? That Kami thing, were the hell was he? Probably at the Caern..." He decides...
"War's over should I go home?"
"Where did that Lightning come from behind me that made my fucking fur stand on end?"
"Cybernetic Garou gone wrong, that stood with me? Glasswalkers, always testing the Weaver. Eh' what's a man to do? Well seems ok, er I don't know."
All that said he looks confused as he walks thinking about the puzzles this sept brought to him chest still bleeding under the bandages the shirt left off and tucked into his back pocket as he walks.
"Bleed for you, Gaia... Give part of myself to you, Gaia... Honor those that fell today as there is no higher Honor, Give Glory to those that fought today and lived, Give wisdom to those that planned this well and secured warriors to fight on." He stands his prayers said, the unspoken man which spends most of his time with his mouth shut and hears open looks around at those that are there and the enemy which had fallen. Shifts to breed form in homid he takes off his shirt lets the wound bleed still shows in his homid form as he changes the bandages, someone asks him about it and he waves them off, "Go help someone that needs it, I wear my wound for a long time.. Doesn't heal with your magic neither.."
Stands there and re-changes his bandages quickly as he follows the group having stepped away from the pack he stood with during the fight thinking giving them no second thought... Puzzles in his head rolling around he is clearly heard Muttering,
"What does Makes-No-Sense-Ryha have against the Fenrir?"
"Who the Fuck is Orion?"
"The only one that really talked with me? That Kami thing, were the hell was he? Probably at the Caern..." He decides...
"War's over should I go home?"
"Where did that Lightning come from behind me that made my fucking fur stand on end?"
"Cybernetic Garou gone wrong, that stood with me? Glasswalkers, always testing the Weaver. Eh' what's a man to do? Well seems ok, er I don't know."
All that said he looks confused as he walks thinking about the puzzles this sept brought to him chest still bleeding under the bandages the shirt left off and tucked into his back pocket as he walks.
