South by Southeast

Feb 24th, 2015 01:53 AM

An empty pint found the hardwood table as Kenny Parker drained his second of the evening with a smack of his thirsty lips. Food was on the way, and as far as he was concerned, it couldn't come sooner. Pub food wasn't healthy, but fuck healthy. He was a Goddamned werewolf, and he needed them calories to keep that fire burning all day long.

He'd invited the boys out. Maybe one of the Luna's Fury would join him - that'd be fun. Some hockey was on, a game about to start. The Kings versus the Red Wings? Fuck LA. As far as he was concerned, Detroit for the Cup. Those dudes knew a thing or two about Thug Life.

First up? Tater skins. Hell yeah.

The handsome Blood Talon had picked a table against the back wall with another empty next to it, and the bar wasn't terribly busy even for a hockey night. No surprise. Who came this far south of town on purpose?

**Dale Hunt** · Feb 24th, 2015 10:22 AM

Dale had gotten an invite from Kenny to come join him for some booze and grub. While there was much on the Rahu's mind, he knew that a little break was something he needed. Especially after the assassination of Grandfather, he could at least afford to celebrate a little and take a load off before the next battle. The Alpha of Luna's Fury stepped into the establishment, wearing his usual getup, which consisted of jeans, a tank top and a leather jacket.

People around him avoided making eye contact with him, which was something he was used to. After all, he did come off as a big and mean motherfucker. The tattoos and scars didn't inspire much confidence either, but each of them told a story. Dale scanned the pub with his predatory eyes, looking for the other Talon amongst the crowd. He eventually noticed the Cahalith sitting by himself in a table towards the back of the pub.

"What's up Kenny?" said the Rahu as he approached and took a seat at the table. His predatory gaze glanced over at one of the TVs nearby, a grin forming across his lips. "You a hockey fan?"

**Cabochard** · Feb 24th, 2015 01:18 PM

Aryana had too much free time.

It was a disadvantage of neither needing nor having a job. She spent all her time lazing about her house, or running around, or punching something. After a while, it got kinda boring. So Ary went to another good standby: drinking and eating. Since Werewolf bodies just burned up everything, she could put just about anything in her stomach and never gain a pound from fat. So she did. Regularly.

Ary entered the pub, and immediately caught the strong scent of Wolf. There was a moment of recoil - she hadn't expected it - and then she considered just leaving and not dealing with it today. But, she was hungry. And bored.

She walked over to the other pair, not sitting down. "Heya Kenny...Dale." Kenny had been looking like he was joining Luna's Fury, right? Something like that. Explained why he was hanging with Dale nicely.

Feb 24th, 2015 01:39 PM

Allison had received Kenny's text. A chance to sit down and have some food and maybe a beer or two (if her fake ID holds up), just relax and shot the shit. Yes, please.

It takes her a while to get to the place, not having a car, though. She arrives a little late. When she enters, she scans the pub for Kenny, finding him quickly. And Dale. And....Aryana. Shit. The last time the four of them were all together, it didn't exactly end well, did it? Allison makes her way quickly past the chairs, coming up behind her packmate and giving her a gentle pat on the shoulder and a smile, "Hey Ary."

She doesn't wait for a reply, instead dropping down next to Dale with a grin, "Brothers. How's it going?"

Feb 26th, 2015 02:26 PM

Nudge. Jag Dale Cross Spire

Feb 27th, 2015 01:11 PM

"Hell yeah I am," Spire replied with a chin-jut of welcome toward the seat. "Least when it comes to Detroit crushing a bunch of pussies. Brewski?" He hoisted a pitcher that was about two thirds full. Apparently, Kenny had gotten started. "I got some tater skins on the way. You like hockey? You seem like a guy who'd appreciate some proper roughness."

The arrival of the girls brought a friendly smile to Kenny's face. Shit had gotten weird between the ladies and Dale at Tur that one time, but then Allison hadn't showed up to their meet. What was that all about, anyway?

"Hey, hey. How you guys doing?"

If Dale wanted them to piss off, he could say so, but if they were welcome? Brewski.

**Dale Hunt** · Feb 28th, 2015 08:43 AM

Dale chuckled in response to Kenny's words. "Good man," he said, clearly approving of his interest in hockey and offer of beer. "And yeah, I'll take a beer!" It was clear that he and the Cahalith would get along just fine, which was something he had expected from the get go, but it was good to have those notions reinforced.

When Aryana showed up, the Rahu turned his attention to the other woman. "What's up?" he said in greeting. They had definitely gotten off on the wrong foot, but Dale wasn't gonna start shit with the pup, unless she got mouthy with him. When Allison showed up, a grin formed across his lips. "Hey! How's it going, little sister?" he said to her in response. All in all, he seemed to be pretty chill, just wanting to enjoy some good old hockey and beer.

**Cabochard** · Feb 28th, 2015 09:08 AM

Ary nodded. It seemed neither wanted to start anything tonight, and she certainly wasn't about to. There were better things to do, like eat. And, watch hockey, apparently. She dragged out a pair of chairs from the table next to theirs - one for her, one for her Beta - and plopped herself down, twisting to take a peek at the tv, then returning her eyes to the others. "Not much. A little hungry, so I decided to drop in here. What's up with you two?"

Feb 28th, 2015 04:15 PM

"Goin' good! How 'bout you guys?" Allison gives a nod and smile of thanks to Aryana for the chair before flagging down a server and ordering some hot wings and a beer. Her fake ID manages to pass the test, thankfully, and she relaxes back to focus on the others at the table. It's nice to just sit and relax, without having some pressing matters that need to be discussed, or some huge dramagasm going on with the whole city. Ever since she had made her debut in Sacramento's wolf scene, it had been nothing but drama after drama...

Mar 2nd, 2015 01:31 PM

"Don't worry about the beer, it's on me," Kenny said good-naturedly, the Cahalith's bright attitude shining through. "Let's get pitchers going here." His was quickly drained as he poured out three beer and set 'em before the other wolves that had joined them. "It's good. I figured I'd see if Dale likes hockey. As it turns out, he's got the right ideas about those things." He grinned at his Alpha before pulling his brewski to his lips. "I wanted to do informal for once. The last couple of big club gatherings were pretty... busy."

The Herd Must Not Know. Club? Busy? More like 'wolf gatherings' and 'fucking dramatic'.

"How you two settlin' in? Your group doing good?"

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