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It was one of Casey's few nights off. He would have prefered spending it with his girlfriend but he had decided to go to the Tur with Caleb in search of a Storm Lord who could initiate him. He was wearing his dedicated clothes and walked with his hands in his pockets.
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Moon is Half
Bull Rush is waiting for him in the Tur.
He's sitting on a bench, punching in a cell phone number, when he stops after spying Casey.
"Casey! You ready?"
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"Great. I just found this guy's phone number, here it is, you should probably call him up." He hands over tony's cell phone number, the number he was just entering into the cell phone.
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Ever-so-faint snoring sounds come from behind the bench Caleb was sitting at.
While waiting, Christian has fallen asleep.
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"He said to meet him and a Julia at the river just west of Fremont Park," Casey said hanging up and handing back the phone to Caleb.
He went over to the bench and shook Christian "Mr. Rip Van come on, day's just starting."
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Bull Rush takes the phone back, peased at the exchange. Bull Rush just yanks Christian up by his collar, and drags him over until he gets his feet under him.
"Nap time is over, its team time." He strides confidently towards the river. If he's remembering the last storm lord initiation he was at by a large body of water, they'll be plenty of time to nap soon enough.
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Christian blinks the sleep out of his eyes. "What? team time? ...Okay." He yawns. It's like there isn't enough time in a day for everything. Work at the taco truck by day, patrol by night. he wished he could regenerate energy like he could regenerate skin.
He follows the rest of them, keeping an eye out for bad news.
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Narration:
Tony and Julia are waiting for them at the edge of the river, the latter in wolf form.
Tony calls out as the pack arrives. Which one of you is Casey?
Tony Willowsbark, Ithaeur Bone Shadow: Purity 1, Wisdom 3
Julia Grey, Elodoth Storm Lord: Honor 4, Wisdom 1, Cunning 4
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"I am," said Casey coming to a stop a short distance from the two strange wolves and a little ahead of his pack.
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