Wolves' Howl V.3 ~ NEEDS MEMBERS!!!

[Tyki-Pon]

Listening to her worlds silently, he tilted his head as she shifted and began to cry. "Calm down" He mummered. Moving closer, he gently licked the tears off her cheek. "You are not broken. You merely haven't learned how to control your power." Rubbing his head against her to comfort her, he continued. "The only true way to know your full potential, and how to control it, is to lose it. Lose everything, go down a path of destruction, destroying everything, then, on the brink of losing your sanity, think of the think you love and cherish the most. Let that fill your mind. embrace it, the thought, the feelings, never lose it because of anger. you will truly destroy yourself. You must take it, and make it purposeful. Take those feelings, envision protecting something you love, it will calm your mind, but your power will still be there. ITs hard. Its very hard, a long painful process, but when you succeed on that task, you will be able to control yourself." Laying down, he layed his head in her lap with a sigh. "To find ones self, you must lose yourself. If you wish to try this... I...i shall help you" He said as he closed his eyes.

[Soul Of Space]

Myra's Revenge
Myra \ Revenge / 4 / Vargs of D.arkness / Delta Female / Shapeshifting ; Feral Mind ; Empathy

Myra was surprised when Темный licked her cheek, so much so that she actually flinched, as though she had been struck. She felt bad about flinching, and she found herself combing her fingers through the Beta's fur as he spoke to and comforted her. Her heart hurt so terribly, and she didn't understand why the pain wouldn't go away, even after all this time. As his head was placed on her lap, she rest her hand on his scruff, bowing her head and closing her eyes, breathing deeply to try and calm herself down. It had been a while since anyone had offered to help her and since anyone had actually been kind to her. "I.. I would be very grateful if you did."

[Alpha*]

Pyro Elyon
Pyro / 19 / Hunter / Bow & Arrow ; Knives ; Guns

Pyro tilted his head slightly as he was asked if he knew how to fish with his hands. He furrowed his brows, and then shook his head. "No, I don't." he finally said, and then gave a shrug. When he was asked if James could teach Pyro, he gave a sort of nod. "Yeah, sure. That'd be great." he answered, smiling slightly.

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James chuckles, as if something amuses him, which it does, but he isnt about to answer any quesions as to Why something amuses him, or what the factor that amuses him IS. "Pryo... James... wet." raised eyebrows as he stays in the shadow of a weeping willow. No shadows on the water or the fish will spook. Of course, the Joined is expecting the other man to copy him though he hasnt said anything to hint at it.

[Soul Of Space]

Pyro Elyon
Pyro / 19 / Hunter / Bow & Arrow ; Knives ; Guns

Pyro looks at James when he hears his chuckle, curious about what it was that was amusing enough to make him laugh. He didn't ask, though, and at the Joined's broken statement, he gave a small shrug, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up as he made his way into the shadows of the tree, as James had gone into the shadows first.

[Alpha*]

"Why This?" he mimes rolling up sleaves though he has none - well he does, but it's Pyro's and in his den because he doesnt want it messed up when he returns it. So neatly folded on a boulder in one corner of his den is the shirt the other had given him. And he didnt understand boots much iether. Again he asks, and mimes. What was wrong with getting alittle wet?

[Soul Of Space]

Pyro Elyon
Pyro / 19 / Hunter / Bow & Arrow ; Knives ; Guns

Pyro raised a brow at James' question. "What? It's expensive." he pursed his lips at the other male, his tone almost chiding. Although he gave a small shrug and made a gesture to the water with a movement of his head, and then he looked down at his boots, actually wondering why people wore them. They were comfortable, yes, but they really only served a purpose when it was cold outside and there was snow on the ground. And even then, there were other ways to protect your feet. But Pyro wasn't afraid of getting wet, he just didn't want the rather expensive fabric that he wore to end up wet and smell like fish-water.

[Alpha*]

James mimics the word Expensive and then asks, "What mean?" the same sound of the word again. Then he is looking at the water, patiently for a fish. Hands are extended, slightly above where the fish appears to be then jerks forward and catches the fish by its tail as it flops in his grasp above water. Quickly, he slaps it against the rock beside him and tosses it behind him. It was always much easier with Tempest nearby.

[Tyki-Pon]

"Then we shall start after you have settled in a bit more, met the pack, and I find a suitable place for these lessons to take place" He said softly. Opening his eyes slowly, he looked around the room a bit lazily. Red eyes flicking, he stayed there a bit longer before standing up slowly. "Furs, what type do you prefer for your bedding? Shadow Demon has prepared many for all of us, so we have extra"

[Soul Of Space]

Myra's Revenge
Myra \ Revenge / 4 / Vargs of D.arkness / Delta Female / Shapeshifting ; Feral Mind ; Empathy

Myra gave a small nod and a quiet sound of agreement at Темный's words, although she remained in the same position she had been in before. "Alright." When she felt Темный's weight leave her lap, she sat like that for a few long moments, before she returned to her wolf form and standing up. "I, uh. I prefer prairie dog furs," she said quietly, but then added, "But I'm fine with deer furs, too, if the prior isn't available."

Pyro Elyon
Pyro / 19 / Hunter / Bow & Arrow ; Knives ; Guns

Pyro gave a hum-like sound as he thought of the actual definition of expensive. "It costs a lot. A lot of silver." he finally decides, almost sure that the Joined had some clue of the money system still. He became quiet, however, watching James interestedly as he fished with his bare hands. Personally, he thought hitting the fish on the rock was a bit brutal, but he understood why it had to be done.

[Alpha*]

"Many silver, many...sheep trade." a grin, he is understanding, nods. "You..try fish?" James asks with a curious sound, repeating Pyro's humm-sound as he thinks, guessing what it means. Again his hands are plunged into the cool water and come out with a fish, this time a trout instead of a bass. The process is repeated and he grins before looking over at Pyro expectantly, he is almost sure that the concept of silver and trading sheep for a shirt was correct. Could be wrong....