Nick gets the pack together and heads up towards the American river near where Howe Ave crosses. He starts to patrol their territory along the river looking for signs of a Pure incursion or any other likely trouble.
Nick gets the pack together and heads up towards the American river near where Howe Ave crosses. He starts to patrol their territory along the river looking for signs of a Pure incursion or any other likely trouble.
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You see an old woman poling her boat down the river. As her boat approaches, a distinctive scent wafts toward you, that of the Uratha.
steve nods toward the old woman. " Get a whiff of that? We might not have to look as far as we thought."
"I wonder what she's doing here." Dana says, trying to get a better look at the woman.
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The woman turns and stares directly at Dana, her head cocked to one side.
Dana stares right back at the woman, refusing to be the first to look away.
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Tim nods respectfully to the women. No need to piss of the locals.
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The woman continues to stare at Dana, a toothy smile on her face.
Steve glares at the woman then back to dana. " This is our territory now that makes us the locals." He smirks to the woman and continues. " Lets go down there and greet her properly."
Nick watches a moment as the two women stare at each other. Stepping protectively nearer to Rain Nick addresses the new woman. “Hello, my name is Nicholas Logan. This is my pack The Heart of Granite,” Nick smiles.
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