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Post by Carson Beckett on Mar 3, 2016 23:06:43 GMT
Carson smiles at the man in a thankful manner, his eyes flashing warmly with thanks.
"Aye sir, now, you can probably go and take care of yer family, we have out here for now."
Carson glances at Jake after speaking, waiting for his "partner" to speak.
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Post by quima on Mar 4, 2016 8:58:38 GMT
Jake simply nodded and walked over to the barn to examine the scene. The horses, the door and the surrounding area. (Perception + Alertness, 3 + 3) His anger was mounting. Not only did people domesticate animals, making them lose their natural abilities, they then proceeded to lock the poor things up and when something finally happened to them, as it was bound to, people did nothing. Jake enjoyed hunting, but he also respected nature and the spirits of the world, these people did not. The farmer had been distraught about his horses being killed, served him right, if only the animals didn't have to suffer for it to happen.
"Wiinuk! Hegiinuk."
He let out as he and Carson saw the scene inside.
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Post by Robin Silverbird on Mar 5, 2016 3:45:58 GMT
The slaughtered creatures lay in their stalls, only the hind quarters eaten. Massive claw marks lined the floor of the barn. If it wasn't clear before, this was done by a LARGE beast!
A tough of white fur was faught on a nail near Jake's head, was it from the wolf?
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Post by quima on Mar 5, 2016 18:00:13 GMT
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Post by Carson Beckett on Mar 5, 2016 23:07:50 GMT
Carson looks around, seemingly unsuprised by the scene, and sighs. He begins helping Jake look through the area for clues through his Way of Spirit. (6 Dice, specialty in Discerning)  |
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Post by Robin Silverbird on Mar 6, 2016 16:35:33 GMT
There seem to be bits of white fur all over the barn, and naturally, wolf prints in the dusty floor...
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Post by Carson Beckett on Mar 6, 2016 16:43:24 GMT
Carson glances at the other Kindred, before clearing his throat quietly.
"I'll follow them tracks, see where they lead. See if perhaps I can find where it went, so we can tell the Harpy."
Carson then sets off following the tracks, using his augmented sight to keep them in his vision and see where the lead him.
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Post by quima on Mar 6, 2016 18:04:36 GMT
Jake quickly grabs Carson's shoulder. "I'll go track the thing, I'm better at tracking." He quickly stated before adding. "You seem to be better with... people." and glanced in the direction of the farmhouse.
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Post by Carson Beckett on Mar 6, 2016 18:34:36 GMT
Carson looks at the other Kindred rather quizzically.
"I can keep an eye out for the creature. And you can easily meet up with me on the trail, I'm not exactly stealthy meself."
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Post by quima on Mar 6, 2016 18:52:37 GMT
"I only think the farmer would feel better if he came out here and saw you rather than me." Jake replied nonchalantly. If Carson was eager to go out halfcocked to do some werewolf hunting, that was no skin of his nose. He didn't want to be the one left behind with the farmer however.
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