Plauge of the mind

[Winston / Tegan]

Bloodmoon stalks the edge of the bawn, seeing where the scab reached it poisonous arms to the wood. It was never to clear as it is not how humans were an infection growing on Gaia. The evils of the Wrym's choosen were not on his mind tonight.

Could this sept be a place to defend?

The moot he had just attended had been confusing to his wolf mind. All the tribes of the Garou nation had been there. Even those tribes that hated one another had sat and are working together to defeat the wyrm. Still he marveled at The Load-Bearers pack and there victory against the red star.

This time had been perfect to come, with no chance if he was on caution for the mistake to happen again. Could he take that chance though that it could happen. I still have to the Full moon to find out.[/i]

[Winston / Tegan]

(OOC: Feel free to come in if you want)
Soon it would be time to hunt for prey again. It was still new and hard to hunt alone. The comfort and hunting style of the pack was perfect, synchronized. Stalking the prey, wearing it down, circling it so there was no place to run. The look of panic in its eyes when it meet its end. All apart of the balance that is apart of Gaia.

There was something that was said though, during the moot. Human kinfolk that were now animals. It mattered little to Bloodmoon, but alpha's rules said not to eat the filthy humans.

While I hunt, I shall keep my noise to the wind for human smelling prey.