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Clint Mekani
 

((*awkwardly makes another normal boring Clint thread while everyone else is threadlocked in drama*))

Clint still knew nothing. He knew nothing, man. Where was Stark? Hadn’t Stark been gone for like a month now? Did Gunnar ever find Eyja and have a happy family reunion? Did Eyja ever find her other daughter? Was Seeker still out looking for Theo? Was the Union still killing people? When was that beach trip gonna happen? The questions kept piling up.

The dell was a place that Clint had never spent much time in, but he found himself wandering through it now. He half-hoped that it would turn out that Stark or someone else had been hiding here the whole time, but it seemed empty so far. It was quiet and relaxing in a way, a place to hide from the world and all his worries… maybe. He could see why Stark liked this place.


Sep 08, 2017 02:20 AM

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Tomas Hodova Zoi
 

Tomas knew trudging out of the Dell would be tedious, but he swore he could see the light in the distance. He had turned his pace, knowing that South was the direction he wanted to go in. Something maddening, like a pull, told him perhaps there would be interest in the South hearing the woes of the north.

But his shoulders rolled, his head half bowing down toward the ground with the sensation that was still crossing over his features. It was a build up of wonder, half doubting he would see those he had already crossed paths with. He had wandered away from the Brotherhood wolves enough that he had assumed himself safe.

Although he’d been given a fanciful green light, hadn’t he? The thought was an amusing one, which was why when he crossed the path of a similar scent to the authoritative young female, he was curious. Drawn to a halt in his tracks, in fact, turning his head with wonder.

Hm,” It wasn’t loud enough, but the curiosity blossomed. He couldn’t help it. Letting out a short bark, he wagged his tail, finding satisfaction in the action. Perhaps he would draw the male-scent back. Another wolf to establish some sort of knowing of, from the dangerous pack, stayed crisply on his mind as a positive action.


Sep 09, 2017 05:49 PM — Post #1

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Clint Mekani
 

There was a bark. So, someone was around here after all. Was it someone from the Brotherhood, or a stranger wandering through? There were still a few wolves in the pack who Clint hadn’t met yet.

Was the bark even for him? Oh well, he barked back anyway, and set off in the direction of the other bark, because he had nothing better to do. In time, he caught sight of an unknown dark wolf. “Hello!” he called in a friendly tone as he approached.


Sep 12, 2017 01:15 AM — Post #2

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Tomas Hodova Zoi
 

A flick of an ear, and he lingered. No use surging a head to find out if he had been heard or not, as the ruckus of stomping without confidence through the dell was concerning enough to a listener.

But then eventually he heard something, although he found himself wary. It’d been Tomas that had called out, but regardless his tongue was looking to wrap around good politics and strong moves to keep the survival game on track. “Ahoy!” He sung back at the reveal of the young wolf, who he pegged to be around the young female’s age.

Know the quickest way out towards the plains south of here, friend?” An easy way of opening up the conversation. An offer, a show of intent.

Name’s Tomas. I met two Brotherhood wolves some time ago, and they’d given me a clear to keep passing through.” A quick summary, his tail wagging good naturedly.

He liked young ones. They were insightful, but they were also blunt as hell.


Sep 12, 2017 03:49 PM — Post #3

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Clint Mekani
 

Okay, so Tomas was the wolf’s name, and he was just passing through and trying to get to the plains. And he had even already met other Brotherhood wolves who had no problem with him, so clearly there was no problem. Unless he was lying, but nahhh.

“Sure, I can show you a way out,” Clint answered with a smile, always glad to be helpful. He actually didn’t know the quickest way out though, since he didn’t come to the dell very often and he had never been to the plains at all. But he was just going to pretend that he knew what he was talking about.

“I’m Clint,” he added as he took a few steps in a random direction that would hopefully lead to a way out to the south. “Who did you meet?” He was curious.


Sep 16, 2017 03:01 AM — Post #4

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Tomas Hodova Zoi
 

The boy was trusting, quick to hear it all and then make little move to turn against it out of the mouth of an adult. So the half smile skirted across his features as he drew close, and he managed to swing his ears.

Clint. Clint was a rather strong name. But when asked the other names, it took him a moment reflexively to pull the strong lass and quiet boy’s names out of his head. “Natasha and Castor.

I had come to deliver some news to them. There’s a young miss spreading rumors about your home up North.” His voice was soft, attempting not to alarm the boy. It was being taken care of, he assumed. Although he near hoped there were indeed adults in the pack. Dangerous games for yearlings to be playing.


Sep 16, 2017 08:56 AM — Post #5

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Clint Mekani
 

Clint kept walking, so that Tomas could follow him to… wherever they were going. “Oh. Natasha’s my sister,” he mentioned brightly, feeling somehow proud of the connection. He had stopped himself from excitedly announcing that he knew both of them, because that would probably be pretty obvious.

But then he was mainly just confused to hear that there were rumors about their home. “I didn’t hear about that… What kind of rumors?” The Brotherhood couldn’t have done anything bad. Was someone telling lies?

He might have remembered that he already knew of one lying wolf, if he thought about it a while, but the mention of up north made him think of someone else. “And who’s this young miss? Someone from the Union, by any chance?”


Sep 18, 2017 08:13 PM — Post #6

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