08-16-2013, 12:48 AM
Phoebe is there early. Not so early as her sister, but as early as she can. She is positively beside herself with pride and joy and oh oh oh! She wants to wave to Keisha but she contains herself. She does not break the Theurge's concentration, though she and Winona and Sophia can feel her practically buzzing in their heads. She throws her arms around them, one around Sophia, one around Winona, hugging them close to her for a few minutes before she finally releases them.
The absence of the city Guardians has a sobering effect, however, as does the noted lack of city Elders. Phoebe frowns, rises up onto her toes and looks around because surely she's just missing them. Surely they would not miss this moot, the first one after the incident with Champion of Honor and the Guardians, surely they would be here to, she doesn't know, say something.
She shifts, she again sinks her Gnosis into Earth, but her howl lacks a little of its captivating melody this moot.
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Ingrid arrives as she so often does, alone and in bare feet. Except her dedicated clothing is different, it's practical and dark and fitted and soft and allows her to move without making a sound.
Shifting to lupus, she seeks out Erich and Charlotte as she has before. She sniffs over Erich and looks at Charlotte and her tail gives a slight wag.
But this month she doesn't stay with them. This month she wanders away. She finds a certain Fostern Glass Walker Philodox with a rather unsavory reputation, and she sits near him, ears back and head and tail lowered with respect.
Her howl is not lovely, her voice is not her strong suit, but this month she puts more power to it. She has sunk her claws into Denver, she has begun to put into motion the things that will keep her here. While not necessarily home, it is a place to make a stand.
The absence of the city Guardians has a sobering effect, however, as does the noted lack of city Elders. Phoebe frowns, rises up onto her toes and looks around because surely she's just missing them. Surely they would not miss this moot, the first one after the incident with Champion of Honor and the Guardians, surely they would be here to, she doesn't know, say something.
She shifts, she again sinks her Gnosis into Earth, but her howl lacks a little of its captivating melody this moot.
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Ingrid arrives as she so often does, alone and in bare feet. Except her dedicated clothing is different, it's practical and dark and fitted and soft and allows her to move without making a sound.
Shifting to lupus, she seeks out Erich and Charlotte as she has before. She sniffs over Erich and looks at Charlotte and her tail gives a slight wag.
But this month she doesn't stay with them. This month she wanders away. She finds a certain Fostern Glass Walker Philodox with a rather unsavory reputation, and she sits near him, ears back and head and tail lowered with respect.
Her howl is not lovely, her voice is not her strong suit, but this month she puts more power to it. She has sunk her claws into Denver, she has begun to put into motion the things that will keep her here. While not necessarily home, it is a place to make a stand.