[Mature]Werewolf: The Forsaken PbP - Blood in, Blood out

[Shalimar]

"Thanks for that...I promise that I wont smack you too hard." Faith says, grinning at her packmate. "I'm sorry if I'm a little oversensitive about this, but I know Drake already doesn't take me seriously, he thinks I'm just like his little sister or something." the girl says with a sigh.

"I think we need to come up with another way to do this, we can really have people at our meeting place all the time, we'd never be able to get anything done, and we can't just stop people from coming here or the Locus would dry up. We just need somewhere that would be just for the pack, somewhere in the territory or I'd suggest Piotr's shop, but that wouldn't work. I guess we should just all discuss it as a group. Maybe you guys can get a house together here in Hillside Heights or something." she says with a shrug.

"I don't think its going to be easy, I'm going to see him at school, in class and stuff. I just want to bite his face off, this makes me so angry."

 

[Graf]

Camera has lurked along with Drake and Piotr now he hangs back in the shadows.
He's flushed from the energies around him and muttering quietly "focus, focus" to himself.

Know your role.
Let them handle the physical..
Observe the Hisil.

Camera lets part of his scraggily mass of hair fall in front of his face.

Camera will try to activate Two World Eyes (wits+occult+wisdom+1 for being in presence of weak locus = 9 dice) if he succeeds:
Though it is difficult to make out in the dark and under Camera's hair his left eye seems to disappear, replaced by darkness imprinted with spots of light like the nighttime sky.

 

[Tokiwong]

Drake fails to activate the fetish; he rolls no successes on 3 dice. Piotr rolls no successes on 4 dice, but Drake gets 2 successes on 5 dice for the Intimidate check. Drake also uses 1 Willpower point.

The young man looks up totally surprised, “Holy $#@&,” in moments he is throwing his shirt on, “oh geeze man… don’t tell my dad! Be cool man, be cool; I am out of here… babe lets go.”

But the young woman she smiles at Drake and the smile lingers after the personal invite she looks over her shoulder at Drake with her beautiful sea-blue eyes. Another minute and the Mustang is squealing out of the parking lot.

Ariella and Faith here the Mustang peel out of the parking lot.

Camera

[sblock]Meanwhile Camera taps into his gift, and opens his senses, at least that of sight to the Hisil. He can see the spirit realm, and although he has stepped through before it is always a little jarring to see the remnants of the trees dominating this park… the pond is there in the distance but many of the homes in the distance are just not there. A being of silvery-purple, androgynous and youthful lingers on a bench in the Gazebo in the spirit realm as if resting from strenuous yet sensual activity.[/sblock]

Camera rolls 3 successes on 9 dice on the check to activate the gift.

 

[Shalimar]

Faith grinned at Ari when they heard Jason's mustang peeling out of the lot. It looked like the guys had put the fear of god into the Kicker for her, and that was a sort of revenge, at least enough for the moment. "I guess its time to head back now and then we can figure out everything we need to do." the beautiful teen told Ari, pulling her along behind as she returned to the Gazebo.

"Thank you guys, I didn't want to hurt him, and if I was the one to do it he wouldn't have left alive. Him or the skank." she said, trying to keep her emotions under control now that the source of her rage was gone and she had been mostly calmed

"Now that we're alone we should talk about what we need to do as a pack if were going to hunt this spirit that has been targeting kids," she starts off with, "I think the first thing we should do is find a pack totem, a spirit that can help us come together and grant us some of its power. I think they can actually help us fight other spirits, but I'm not sure about that part of it. It can certainly help us deal with other spirits and help us find out things about the spirit we are going to hunt. Candace suggested we should find out the spirit's ban and then try to use that against it. Finding the ban should be a priority."

As she talks, Faith moves into the Locus itself and seats herself. "We should also draw in as much essence as we can if we are going to be getting into fights." Running her hands along the Gazebo's benches she begin's to draw in the lustful essence of the locus.

OOC:Harmony roll to draw in the essence.

 

[Tokiwong]

Faith rolls 2 successes on the Harmony check to gather essence from the Locus, she gains 2 essence from the attempt and it takes two minutes of concentration.

Faith draws on the energies of the locus, the pooled essence flows into her like waves; invisible but very tangible. She can almost taste it, feel it course over her skin, and even hear the energies… if lust has an iconic sound. But she feels refreshed, a warm tingly feeling fills her belly and chest, almost as if she is drunk… the feeling is intoxicating.

 

[Shalimar]

Faith draws on the energies of the locus, the pooled essence flows into her like waves, and invisible but very tangible. She can almost taste it, feel it course over her skin, and even hearing the energies… if lust has a iconic sound. But she feels refreshed, a warm tingly feeling fills her belly and chest, almost as if she is drunk… the feeling is intoxicating.

Faith moans as she feels the wash of lustful energy flow into and through her body until it comes to rest in her center leaving her body tingling. She leans back putting her head against the bench feeling pleasently full of energy, feeling incredible, almost like she was drunk on the lust essence. "Wow...you guys should really draw some of the essence, this feels soooo good." she says almost purring in pleasure at the feeling. "I like this locus."

 

[DrZombie]

"You're right, Faith, but just hold on a sec. Yes, we need a totem. Yes, we need to get back at that spirit. But what we need to find out first is what the pack can do. Let's not rush in and find out the hard way we needed some planning in advance. No matter how much I appreciate your willingness to get in there and kick some arse, Faith."

He motions the rest to step a bit back at the car, making sure no humans are about.

"We're all from different backgrounds, and we will rub each other the wrong way at first. I should know." he says with a sarcastic laugh.
"But we're all in the pack, and we need each other. We all have our role to play."

He hesitates. "I'll start."

"I have changed, this last month. I reckon we all did."

"I'm more then just an Irish-American feckhead. I'm a cahalith stormlord now."

"I have learned the language of the spirits. I can sense each and all of you, where you are, what you do. I can fight with this" he takes out a blade "And I can ignore my wounds, at a steep price."
"And I can intimidate most creatures with a growl, make them weary about attacking me."

"And the spirit choir gives me... dreams, omens, about what is to come."

"That's the hardest part." he says silently.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Piotr looked at the gazebo then to the parking lot. He wanted some Essence but felt it necessary to explain what he had learned in the previous month.

"I want some essence, Sherlock, make it quick," Piotr said to Drake, mildly irritated as the Cahalith pulled everyone away.

"I'm Irraka Meninna. The scent I leave is weak, and I can make it weaker again with a little effort. By staying still I am hard to see. I can talk with dogs and wolves even in person form," Piotr explained, having a little difficulty pronouncing his auspice and tribe, "I am told I am good at perceiving spirits and finding locus."

He stays long enough to hear the others out then returns to the locus to draw in some essence.

 

[DrZombie]

"Take the essence. I'll go last if there's any left." Drake says, looking a bit uncertain. "Though we might wanna talk with the spirit first."

 

[Graf]

Camera speaks up.
His voice is a hoarse whisper.
"The spirit is here.
Or on the other side here anyway.
If we're looking for help we may not want to take its lunch"

He continues to stare distractedly at "something" in the Gazebo.