http://kestrelswolf.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2010-05-30 07:46 am
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The Gig, Sunday

Even with clouds in the sky, the weather was warm, and so Firekeeper and Blind Seer took the horses out to the paddock after the morning's chores. Firekeeper sprawled lazily on the grass as Blind Seer took up a game of chase with the horses. The game amused her, in that they'd been playing it almost as long as the wolves had been working with the horses, and still none of them tired of it.

At least there were no strange pieces of luggage today; her own arrivals on Friday had not been plentiful, but they'd been enough to make her brooding and sulky all day Saturday.

[ooc: open, with warning for possible bouts of SP throughout the day.]

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Brooding and sulking was something Jake was rather good at. Actually, he done it for the most part of yesterday's evening which might have had something to do with his screw up with Rosalind. Possibly.

He'd spent the night outside. It'd been cooler than staying in the cabins for one, and for another well sometimes it was just easier being a wolf. Sometimes it was just easier hanging out with other wolves, which was what'd led him down to the Gig, remembering it was Firekeeper's day.

He considered going out there wolf shaped, but then someone might come by and ask questions. So in the end, it was a Jacob shaped boy who leaned against the fence, wearing nothing but a cut off pair of jeans with black hand shaped stains. "Are they used to wolves or is Blind Seer just special?" he called.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't have to move, the grass looked greener at the other side of the fence anyway. He jumped up and over the fence easily and his bare feet barely made a sound on the grass as he made his way over to her.

"So they wouldn't like it much if I joined in?" he guessed, not that he had a desire to, honestly. It just looked amusing.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Smart horses," he decided as he plopped down on the ground beside her. "I'll leave the horse chasing to Blind Seer then. It's too warm to run around like that anyway."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah, he's old enough to figure that out for himself," Jacob chuckled. "Maybe it's just because I'm hot headed."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
He snorted and flopped onto his back, the grass tickling a little. "What? I can't just want to hang with the rest of the wolves?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, that's why then. And I haven't bugged you for a while," he grinned. "I wouldn't want you to get used to it."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, anytime," he said easily, stretching his arms out over his head. "I like to make myself useful. So how are the cabins?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-30 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, it's almost like being back in La Push," he glanced at her. "I've been sleeping outside every few days to spare the cabin from my snoring. They might have to just deal if this turns into rain."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-31 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
He raised an eyebrow and glanced at her. That sounded like a challenge. "No, but I wouldn't want you to mock me for looking like an afro wolf once I dry up."

Not that his fur had a tendency to curl.