Seth Clearwater // Twilight (
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Who: Seth Clearwater and whoever!
What: Seth is a wolf. Oops?
When: Day 227
Where: Heimdall and maybe neighboring districts
Rating: PG at most!
[ Seth can be found loitering around the Heimdall area, pretty much alternating between running around in circles and flopping listlessly on the ground.
anyone and everyone is welcome to approach him, but bear in mind that if your character attacks, he will defend himself, and Seth as a wolf stands with his shoulders at a grown man's chest, give or take. (a little bigger than the Game of Thrones direwolves, for reference.) ]
What: Seth is a wolf. Oops?
When: Day 227
Where: Heimdall and maybe neighboring districts
Rating: PG at most!
[ Seth can be found loitering around the Heimdall area, pretty much alternating between running around in circles and flopping listlessly on the ground.
anyone and everyone is welcome to approach him, but bear in mind that if your character attacks, he will defend himself, and Seth as a wolf stands with his shoulders at a grown man's chest, give or take. (a little bigger than the Game of Thrones direwolves, for reference.) ]
[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
Hopefully he's just keeping himself out of sight to avoid startling or alarming their neighbours.]
... Clearwater?
[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
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Wow.]
We'd better get you inside, fast.
[Key, key -- ah, here it is. Unlocking the door.]
[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
he pushes himself up and stretches, then obediently follows after conan once the door is open. he's careful in the way he moves, aware that most of these houses are not built to hold a fully-grown tlokwali wolf.]
[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
Spare room's this way! You can relax without worrying about knocking into anything.
[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
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[Conan & Norman's House | Heimdall]
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Heimdall (Because this really needs to happen)
Today has been a good day, and the young man walks back home with a doe tied to a branch slung over his shoulders. The meat could last them a week (never mind that food is always provided) and the skin could be used to make leather jerkin, something Jon is fairly certain Arya is about to ask for, seeing her tendencies to wear boys clothes.
It's Ghost that notices the other wolf first. The albino stops trotting, snout sniffing the air. The brown beast is no brother of his, nor cousins and yet they both stand at comparable sizes. The smell is strange too, nothing like Grey Wind or Shaggydog: there's a mix of human scent in there, stronger than the one he bears from his boy being constantly around him.
The direwolf doesn't make any move, nor any threat at the brown wolf, simply observing the animal with garnet red eyes, the intelligent light in them never fading.
Jon, however, eyes the wolf with a bit of uncertainty. This is the first time he sees one this big without it being a littermate to his companion. But the fact that Ghost doesn't bare teeth yet is surely a good sign, right?
The boy offers his hand to smell to the beast.]
Hey boy. You are a long way from the forest.
Heimdall (YEEEESSSSS)
more importantly, though—outside of his own tribe, he's never seen a wolf of his size. that alone is enough to have seth more curious than threatened, although he keeps a part of himself on alert even as he turns to more properly face the two of them.
he supposes he can't blame the man for mistaking him for an actual wolf. if seth didn't know better, he'd make the mistake himself, especially considering that huge wolves are apparently not uncommon for this guy. he huffs something like a greeting and swings his tail a couple of times, just to show no ill-will as he sniffs the man's hand.
there's not a lot seth can do to indicate that he's not just a wolf, but he's not going to stress it too much.]
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As the wolf scents his hand, Jon raises the other to bury it in the brown fur, scratching the beast behind his ears. The fur isn't as thick as Ghost's, but the boy supposes the brown wolf might not have to survive extremely cold temperature like direwolves have to, beyond the Wall.
Ghost slowly moves closer to the other wolf, seeing as the beast doesn't show any animosity toward his human. Would his bond with Jon not severed by the gods, the boy would have known there was something more than just a simple wolf.]
Are you lost, boy? You are the first wolf I have seen here beside Grey Wolf and Ghost.
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when the other wolf approaches, seth pulls back a little, turning to size him up and get a read on his body language. he doesn't seem threatened or aggressive (which is good), and even though seth thinks he could probably stand his own in a fight, he doesn't want to have to test that. (if ghost will let him,) seth greets the other wolf, nudging their noses together—it's not a sign of submission, but certainly one of good intentions.
the question brings seth's attention back to the man, and he flicks his ears and shakes his head back and forth to indicate no. ducking his head, he lifts one paw as best he can—the one with his bracelet around its wrist, now sized to accommodate a wolf's leg.]
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Jon's eyebrows raise high on his forehead as the wolf shakes his head at his question, showing that he could understand him clearly. This certainly was a first. Grey eyes lower to the paw that's showed and he reaches to touch the bracelet gently.]
You are one of us? One of the Travelers, I mean. I suppose that means you do not have a master. What God were you assign to?
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How did you come to be here, little brother? The city is no place for one such as you.
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there's no way for him to convey all of the things he wants to be able to convey about how he ended up here—like the fact that being a wolf isn't exactly a new deal for him—so instead, he just nudges his nose into the hand that's extended towards him, breathing in the halfbreed smell and making a note of it for later.
if ushahin has telepathy, there's a chance he'll be able to pick up on seth's thoughts: he's envisioning the process of phasing, his human self and then the split-second transformation into wolf.]
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Ah, I see. You're usually more suited to the setting, hm? I can hear your thoughts, yes. It is quite a bit simpler than pantomime, don't you think? Do you mind being petted?
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the excitement in his thoughts is plain, when he hears that this man understands what he's thinking (more or less). the next image is loud and clear, too: seth, the oversized puppy, with his tongue lolling out and someone rubbing behind his ears. no, he doesn't mind being petted. it feels rather nice, actually.]
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Heimdall District (because wolves man)
Are you hungry? [She could get it raw meat or something, like she used to do for her wolf.]
Heimdall District (yeeee wolves)
he's kind of amused by how many people react to "giant wolf" by sticking their hands out, though. fortunately seth isn't in the business of biting limbs off, so he just leans his head down enough to stick his nose into her palm, then nudging under it a little, friendly as ever.
the question has him shaking his head, though. euri fed him not all that long ago, so thankfully his stomach is full.]
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Where did you come from? [He reminded her of Nymeria, though she was more rough around the edges in personality.]
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[heimdall not to long after their conversation on the bracelet]
So there she is, the smell of delicious goat wafting through Asgard. She isn't sure if he could eat it raw, or if he even likes raw meat, so she decided to play it safe. When she notices the very obvious giant wolf she is grinning.]
Hey Seth!
Heimdall! yeeee
the smell is... definitely different than anything seth has ever smelled before, but it's not bad! in fact, it's pretty good. by the time euri gets close, he's sitting with his ears perked towards her, nose up in the air as he sniffs.
his greeting to her is a happy whine and a few thuds of his tail against the ground, since he's a little lacking in the vocal capabilities right now.]
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How are you doing? Do you want to eat right now?
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he pushes his nose up toward the food—not close enough to touch, but enough to get a good whiff of it. it definitely is smelling better the longer it's around, and seth hasn't eaten since he woke up this morning in his wolf shape—hadn't really been on that killing-animals vibe. but he's hungry.
a nod and another few thuds of his tail. if wolves can look excited, that's how seth looks right now.]
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oh my god CUTEST
LMFAO SOBS he's a puppy T__T
adorbs
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Heimdall // I WANTED TO TAG THIS BEFORE but didn't have time so hi
Well, he heard a commotion, but he hasn't planned on...this. He goes into a defensive posture, but inches his way forward, keeping an eye on the huge wolf. Jesus where did this even come from??]
Hey...Boy...Are you a boy? ...I'm talking to a wolf.
HI welcome to this craziness!!
the best he can do is just lay down. flat on his belly! it's a pretty un-intimidating posture, seth thinks, so hopefully that'll convey his message well enough.]
/claws self out from depression sob
He goes a little closer, holding his hand out (carefully, watching for any inclinations the wolf may have to snap so he can pull his hand back) for the other to sniff. That's what you're supposed to do, right?]
Ok...good boy. Don't bite me.