April 14, 2004
.04.11.04. - brothers in arms [leroy-kemp]

[unicorn pack home - forums]

(leroy)
Naturally, timing was everything. Thus, in advanced he prepared. Finishing by annoucing his invitation for only Kemp Oates and James Branson to visit he. Where? At the Pack house of the Black Unicorns. When? A night in which everyone was out. Why? Because...its suppose to be personal and secret you twit!

Perhaps it was both Kemp's and James first time within the lofty three story home, being so, naturally the euporic effects of the Fetish Hearthstone, mimicing the blissfullness of a Caern's center and bawn effected them strangly at first. If it did..LeRoy paid no notice.

"I've called you both here today to crison our new faternity. A Faternity of Battle Brotherhood. You inquired about mascots..well...to honor both your own and mine...we've combined them...to make our own. From hence..we shall be known as the League of Extraordinary SwampMonkeys!" Holding up to be recognized by both James and Kemp, a smile on LeRoy's face was so bright, its warmth was almost blinding to witness. The Hockey Jersey's embolym was the representation, roughly sewn of course of a cross-breed between Eagle and a Black Unicorn. "Behold! Our Faternity Totem! The SwampMonkey! Shall we begin?" Glancing between James and Kemp. Surely they had no idea what LeRoy was up to..or maybe they did?

(kemp)
He'd never been to the house before. Infact, he'd never been in such a big fancy looking house before. Everything he'd ever lived, stayed or been in had been single story or an apartment. Looking around with open curiosity at everything he could spot on entering the house with a wide grin. No idea why the place felt the way it did, but it made him relax his guard with an easy smile.

"What the heck is this all about anyway?"

Snickering with a look to the name Extraordinary Swampmonkeys. "Ok, this isn't something where ya have to sit around bare assed and drink some nasty shit, is it?"

(leroy)
"About?..." Incredulous blink. Once, twice..never a third as his gaze swept sharply upon Kemp. "...is it not so obvious?!" He suddenly shouted. Anger...or so it seemed poured from his raised vocals. Though incredibly, that smile wanned back over his lips before the chuckle of amusement escaped them. "Naw Gee...Its a brotherhood of liake minded blokes. I.E. Us" Shaking his fist somewhat "..Who by the graces of Gaia..not to mention our own incredulious fury born passion of battle..aint we the shiet?" Winking at Kemp once before continuing. "...join together beyond the protective skirts of our most esteemed Totems in a bond of friendship created by our shared experience of Carnage....All in Gaia's name of course" Again chuckling "A fraternity! Of Ahrouns..oooops..and New Moons" Winking once again with a playfulness upon his lips at Kemp. "Who dedicated ourselves to the defense of this Caern as a specialized tactical force...our symbol..since we must honor both our esteemed Totems..should be non-other than its combination as only Gaia and the Wyld would have it...from hence..SwampMonkey" Chuckling and elbowing James' in the rib "An eagle with a horse's neck and a Unicorn's horn...aint that nifty?" Swinging his gaze back to Kemp. "We championing this new force bound by our shared efforts..and parties to come..we'll discuss those momentarily....KY Jelly and some Kinfolk come to mind..but I degress..." Grinning wider as he checked the time on his wrist watch. Constantly vigil about keeping the birth of this 'faternity' as secret as possible from his room-mates till it becomes offical. "....We shall be the Captains..and only those who fiaght by our sides at least twice and live..may be considered able of both body and mind to join! What say you?..Or do you need me to explain more my little brother?"

(kemp)
Leaning back some with LeRoy's actions, for a moment worried he was going to lean in too close Though a smile echoed on his face the more he listened. Wondering what James thought of all this. His mind racing until coming to a screeching halt with the mention of parties, K-Y jelly and Kinfolk.

"Wait, you said K-Y jelly and Kinfolk?"

A widening smile flashing across his face.

"Ok, I'm in!"

(james)
Ask, and ye shall receive.

James should have known better than to mouth off at the caern meeting
but sometimes you just can't keep a Gnawer's sense of humor down
even if it has the penchance for whipping around and biting one's own ass
(....scrappy little bastards, those Gnawers)

the Ahroun had never been to the Black Unicorn's digs before, and it shows
within the lofty, three story home he's quite affected by the euphoric bliss of the Hearthstone
not to mention the sheer wealth of the place
other than the condo in Newark, he too had lived in little more than run-down holes in the wall
if, of course, he even had a roof over his head to begin with
but as the great, dark-skinned Garou begins to speak
he forgets about that quite quickly
a brow most certainly lifting as the explanation ensues
then?

James LAUGHS

it's a strange sound, really
because it's something so rarely heard in the last year
the full-throated, full-hearted, rolling music of laughter
something born in the very depths of the Fostern's soul
accompanied by one bright and beaming Kool-Aid grin

"'m in, too, broth'r." that ear-to-ear grin just never quits, one hand reaching out to clap LeRoy on the shoulder, then reach and settle on Kemp's to complete the newly fledged circle of the League "Let i' be know' 'cross th' street' a Ch'cago all th' way a th' breath've th' spirit worl's.... t'nigh' we 'fficialize'r bon's a frien'ship 'n ded'cation t'war's th' glory'n success a battle."

between the slur and continuing laughter
that may have been English
but a street-performer raised and bred
James wasn't about to let the impact of the moment wane

[in progress]

Posted by james at April 14, 2004 08:23 PM