( What the hell why not )

Mikaela, I found you a dream catcher.

[It's stated rather blandly, the opposite of her usually bright words and tone. Wolf says nothing for a moment, then sucks in a breath, giving a rather hysterical sounding laugh.]

It figures I would find something like this on my birthday of all fucking d-days. I... I can't...

[The last word almost comes out as a ( Read more... )

[Sarea had no intention of broadcasting anything today, but somehow her comms turned itself on; like everyone else, her shadow is being a pain, and it's making her panic all over again.]

He's dead, you know; dead dead dead! Dead and left his mate and unborn pup allll alooooone! Now ain't that sad, wolfy? Ain't it?

Shut up, I know all this! I don't ( Read more... )

I've... been quiet again, I guess. Sorry; I need to stop doing that.

So... tomorrow's Thanksgiving, back where I'm from; Canadian's Thanksgiving, at least. I think it's tomorrow at least...

[Rea sounds... kind of melancholy. Like there's something else going on that she's not willing to talk about.]

But... well, we always used t'celebrate it on the ( Read more... )

This week has just been way, way to weird. Though I feel kind of... the hell'sthe word... relieved? Like somethin's off my chest, kinda? Huh. Weird.

[Wolf pauses, thinks for a moment, then sighs, her door opening and closing clearly audible]

Think I needa drink. Anyone up for joining me?

[Wolf's headed for the bar, again. Feel free to join her!]

 Geez, was I really that much of a brat when I was a kid?

[Pauses, thinks about it, then sighs]

Yeah, guess I was. Crap. Sorry, uh, anyone who had to deal with me earlier this week. So... are things back to normal now? Cause all the shit that was going on was definitely not my idea of fun.
[Wolf's just going to be chilling in either her room or the ( Read more... )

[Anyone listening to the comms, prepare to have your ears killed. The wolf has been aged down to ten both mentally and physically, and as such, has absolutely nothing against yelling into the comm!]

TAYYYYLOOOOOOR! WHERE ARE YOU?! And Jake and Sam and everyone! Where am I? I don't like it.

[Sarea is totally pouting now]

This'no fun, I'm booooored! ( Read more... )

[When the transmission times in, the wolf is strumming quietly on the guitar she'd found on Deck 12, going over the same familiar chords of the lullaby she'd played for Kevas over a week ago. It's not one many people would know, but it had been passed down through her family for generations, and Taylor had taught her how to play it. The song means ( Read more... )

[Anyone who paid attention to her last post will notice Sarea sounds much more like herself this time around. The wolf can stop worrying about crap for the moment.]

Shit's over for another year, thank god. Hope I didn't miss too much while I was locked in m'room.And uh, Mikaela, Kevas... thanks. I owe you guys.

[The wolf's pounding away at that ( Read more... )

[When the transmission first times in, it’s obvious she didn’t actually mean to turn the comm. on. Heavy breathing and the occasional shifting of sheets comes through before the wolf gives a sudden, sharp gasp and the sound of sheets flying hit the air.]

Oh, fuck, no.

[When she speaks next, she’s panting for breath through her mouth, trying to avoid ( Read more... )