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Rhayne put herself into the dance with every part of her very being. She was full of pure joy in this moment and a deep feeling of gratefulness for the mother's gifts of dance and song rushed through her veins. She danced untill her legs started to remind her of her long journey. But she resisted t...

Well, hopefully I can translate the german translations correctly into english ... draco dormiens nunquam titillandus! -> Never tickle a sleeping dragon! (Motto of Hogwarts) ne invocis expellere non possis! -> Never summon things you cannot handle! bestiae sumus ut non bestiae simus! -> Animals we a...

Rhayne smiled at Night-Stalker's request "Not now, dear brother, first I wanna dance a little bit to ease my body's desire for some freedom of move! But then I will return to the drums, because I owe those awesome musicians some of our Fenrir Rhythms as a fulfilling of our bargain." She l...

Rhayne Raven-Wolf gave Brannu an almost equal grin and nodded after she had heard his questions about them having fun "As much fun as one can have on a Fianna festivity, dear Brannu! Your songs are great and your rhythms are awesome as well - so everything my moondancer's heart desires is here...

While the others introduced themselves she felt the well known unease that always caught her when the business changed to names. Again her hand wandered to the four parallel scars on the upper half of her left arm, as if the scars were itching. When all had introduced themselves she knew that it wa...

Again she looked down on him and her gaze softened a little bit. She still felt a weak anger about his remark inside her, but she forced her own pride down - at least for the current moment. She nodded in approval of his apologize *wolf-speech* Far too many of us spoke this night without thought, d...

A smile crossed her face while she listened to her tribesmates words. *wolf-speech* Wise are your words but you should better listen to the things others tell you. I said that we will answer in the proper way to a honorable surrender. His surrender wouldn't have been honorable and so we don't have ...

She finally looked down on her tribesmate with a surprised look on her face, her emerald-green eyes that were unusual under her own folk hiding an undefinable expression *wolf-speech* Why should we stop him? He's right, isn't he? Don't we kill his tribesmates? Don't we burn their Caerns and don't w...

She nodded with an expression of agreement into the direction of the musician. She would tell some of her stories and she would honor through them the remembrance of her mentor and her lost pack. But not now. Other things were more important. Her gaze then turned towards the coming trouble at the b...

Pilamaya, vrikasatma and Xaltar! (Pilamaya is Lakota and means 'I thank you' :wink: - and no, I'm no Lakota, just love to learn foreign languages) I needed several days to make it ... and I already have the inspiration for more tattoos ... even draw the next ones I wanna have already ... two bearcla...

Well ... finally I managed it to have a quite recent picture of me ...

She saw her tribesmate walking over to her place in his lupus-form showing the Fianna warrior his back. Should the warrior attack him he would have all right to fight back. A slight smile appeared on her face. This grey-furred one knew perfectly when to fight and when not - and he certainly was no ...

Although she was deeply sunk into the rhythm the warning howl attracted her interest. She was used to listen to her surroundings for trouble even if she did something completely different than watching out for danger. So she looked up and scanned the area with her emerald-green eyes, never leaving ...

Joy filled her heart when she started to notice the appeciative nods of the Fianna musicians. She knew that she had done her deed very well. She hadn't brought shame over her old mentor Torgrimm Blood-in-the-Winds. She loved to sink down into the rhythm and to see the other garou and their kinfolk ...

She took the drum with another respectful bow and blended out the laughter of the Fianna musicians around her. She knew that she had to give the best of her best to show these artists that she was worth her instruments. She didn't know the songs the man had just told her but she decided that it was...

She watched Brannu and Siobhan dance with the Kinfolk and while doing so she continued her meal. She had been hungry for so long and she liked the strange taste of the meat. She enjoyed the feeling of filling her stomach and tried to get a feeling for the music around her. The beating of the drums ...

She was somewhat surprised about Brannu's suddenly change in behaviour towards her. But then she just accepted it and waited for the things to happen with her usual awareness. She thanked Brannu with a short nod and a slight smile for the mead. While they were waiting for the meat she watched the y...

"and how's about these three cliath assure that you don't get bored on our moot... please, bear this token of our hospitality. Drink and eat... and if y'er lucky.. find you a kin* With a respectful bow she took the small ribbon from the older Fianna-Woman and smiled relieved as she was told to...

As she heard the chuckle she turned around and after she saw the older women she immediately stood up listening carefully to her words. In the first moment she had problems to understand her, but then she caught the meaning of her first words and a fine smile appeared on her face. She bowed respect...

"I do find myself wondering what we should do now, though..." Joyful melodic laughing followed Metal-Wolf's last words *wolf-speech* What you should do now? Do what the Great Thunderbird told you! The garou once called Night-Song Tale-Spinner stood beside a tree and gazed at them with an ...

She cast a look at Brannu as she heard his words and nodded slightly a grim expression on her face. Her green eyes spoke clearly of the horror she had seen but also about her will to face the danger again - after she had spread the word and done her duty. "It is indeed a dark tiding I bring, F...

She gave the strange girl a short stern nod. She slightly raised an eyebrow as she saw the silvery hairlock. This explained a lot to her. "Yes, I've seen it and this is the reason I am here - as a deliverer of alarming message. And not, as some seem to believe, as an intruder who wants trouble...

No underestimation, law-speaker ! We Fianna, children of Great Stag, have always stood strong against those that seek to claim our lands - be it by force or marriage lets out a hearty laugh I for one intend to continue that tradition... especially when they present themselves right here, at our own...