Joshua Davis

A place is prepared for the latest of the sept's heroes to fall, though it does not, as of yet, house his remains.

::pnym looks around a bit::

Hey scraggly guy have you seen Wishbone around, I thought he might be down here paying his respects but I guess not.

The "scraggly guy"...well, "smirks" isn't quite the word for it. That would imply better control of human facial expressions than he has. "Grimaces" might be nearer the mark.

"You know...anyone else wearrrrs jewl'ry like mine? Nneed to make a place ready...when Alpha brrings Davis home."

::PNym takes off his glasses, cleans them, puts the back on and gets a little closer squinting::


Yup those are Yours, we should get some fluorescent bulbs down here, this candle and torch stuff is awful. But that's completely beyond the point. I had a question about Davis. I haven't been with the sept all that long did he have kin in the area that should be alerted? Or do you think his pack is handling that?

Wishbone frowns...maybe thoughtfully, maybe he's constipated, who knows? He really doesn't seem to have the whole "human facial expression" thing down.

"Pack...should. Nephew knows. Don't know about rrrest. Ashmoore should notify, but...taking this harrd."

Some know so that's good. If you see the alpha before I do let him know I'm here to help.

Wishbone nods. "Will." He sighs. Quietly...well, as quietly as a guy who talks like Cookie Monster doing Christian Bale's Batman CAN...he says, "We destrroy fifty banes. They kill one of us. We still lose. Too many prroblems. Too few Garou."

Too true Mr. Bone, too true.

Ok I go make pack now. People have my number if you need me.

Wishbone nods. "Be careful out there. Can't afford to lose you, too."