Howl of Mourning and Anger...

[Jonathan Berg]

From the Caern Heart, a howl begins. Low in tone and with a mournful dirge. Steady but with quivering from tears shed. The howl begins to crescendo and during this transition, the feeling of pain and loss is felt. As if death had yet again claimed something that was not rightfully it's to take. As the howl reaches it's peak, the sense of the forlorn is replaced with an intensity and anger and filled with rage.

Walking out of the Caern's Heart in Crinos form, never seen before, William searches the area with steady eyes that seem a blaze with the passion of determined rage. Blood dripping from his hands where his own talons have pierced his palms as he clinches his fists tight.

Holding his palms up and looking at his hands, as of only just now realizing what was done. William closes his eyes, takes a deep steadying breath. Slowly shifting back into his homid form.

With yet another breath, William seems to calm himself. And through gritted teeth he manages, "Alpha... may I speak to you and the Beta privately please".

As if he were a stiff manikin, William stands there stiff armed, awaiting a response.

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Dreamer of the Gray
Fostern Theurge of the Fianna Tribe (PB x3)
Rites Master for the Sept of the Mother's Blood - Birmingham, AL
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Jonathan Berg

US2012127132

[james strader]

Yep .... lets go find drinks the windex

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[Jonathan Berg]

William nods... waits... Then speaking loudly enough for any around to hear, "This is a private matter... I request that all respect this request and not attempt to ease-drop"

William turns to enter the Caern Heart... then pauses. Considering for a moment, William turns, "Where is private that Drinks can join?"

[james strader]

 got a place we can go, come on