Thread: chasing tales ( immediately after chasing tails)

Hearing the announcement, Shawn pokes his head out of his cabin. Seeing a stranger, he approaches cautiosly, staying a respectable distance.

Ayven sees before him a Native American youth approximately 16 years old.

"Hello?" Shawn calls to the 'newcomer'.

Nikki, having shifted to lupus to keep up, looks for a place to hide to shift back. Sliding behind a tree, she shifts quickly and changes back into her clothes. She peeks around the tree at Native American teenager and nods. "Hello." Nikki looks to ensure Ayven is still there with her.

Looking to Nikki, "Are you the brought one?"

"Brought one?" Nikki steps out from behind the tree, pulling her coat tight around her. "He showed me the way if that is what you are asking."

Nikki tries to get a good look at Ayven. "He is injured and needs help."

"Ayven said he brought one for Tempest-rhya, I figured you were that one."

Shawn looks at the man. "He looks fine to me. Are you injured, Ayven?"

" nah i just look like shit in any other form." he blew smoke out as he looked over his shoulder at them " and yes shes the one i brought. if you could find tempest it would be good to find her so i can move off soon. i know im not wanted on the sacred land. "

"Why are you not wanted? Why do you look like shit?"

Nikki raises her eyebrows. "I am just a parcel then? Well, if you are not able to stick around, is there anything I can do to help?" Nikki would walk over to Ayven and examine him in this form looking for any signs of injury or taint that could be removed.

he smiles at her blowing smoke up at her lightly " no your not a parcel even if you where im lucky to have delivered sucha hot parcel. ( he winks at her ) as for how i look in the other forms that aint a wound. its a mark on my spirit to show me the error of my ways and to make me learn from them. "