NINETY-SEVEN

[tehpuck]

Again, interesting. I hope everyone thoroughly enjoyed the impromptu history lesson; it was, so far as I was paying attention at the time, accurate enough, with the exception of my presence; we I opted not to go on that floating chunk of steel for personal reasons.

Now, well rested and warmed up from a warm and crowded bed, I can safely say, yes,

Comments

[fangfatale]

Pucks.

Talk much, say little.

[tehpuck]

And werewolves talk little and say little. There must be some middle ground, but, currently, I've not the willingness nor inclination to find it.

[fangfatale]

Say even less today. Sound distressed.

[tehpuck]

And this fact, whether true or false, is relevant to your interests... how?

Though, be aware, if you say that it's just entertaining, I am in need of a new rug, canine would do, Caliban be damned.

[fangfatale]

Not care. Tangled up Puck or not-tangled makes no difference to Kin.

To pretty boy and little Alpha maybe, but not Kin.

[tehpuck]

Then don't stick your wet little nose in it.

I'm flattered, really; I'd tell you to pass that message on, but I implore you to conserve your syllables.

[fangfatale]

Poor Puck.

[tehpuck]