Ena
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Post by Ena on Jan 12, 2005 13:20:43 GMT -5
Ena parks her car to the side of the road and limps to the back of her 1942 woodie. She opens the back door and removes a bag, and her walking stick. She limps off into the woods. She goes deeper and deeper until she comes upon the opening of a cavern. She builds a fire and removes her fetishes and stuff from her bag. She begins to meditate and cleanse her spirit in preparation for the Rite of Clensing.
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Post by Ena on Jan 12, 2005 13:27:49 GMT -5
After several hours of deep spiritual meditations, she begins setting up peculiar looking fetishes and drops a hand full of metalic looking powder into the fire. It flairs and burns blue-green for a few seconds and puts out a peculiarly strong odor. Ena begins chanting and dancing about full filling the ritual under the cool light of Luna.
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Post by Ena on Jan 12, 2005 16:19:27 GMT -5
This continues for an hour until the moon is high in the sky. Then she begins to shift from homid to halfman-halfwolf dancing and chanting and crying out in pain, as bones crunch and reshape and flesh is extended. She nearly doubles in size and bulk but remains completely blonde. She continues dancing and chanting, then bends down and grabs a peculiar fetish and begins calling on the spirit of the object to purge the cavern. The ceremony is complete as Ena bays loudly to Luna howling loud and long.
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Post by Ena on Jan 13, 2005 6:50:17 GMT -5
Upon completion of the rite, Ena shifts back to her homid form and sites naked in the fire light. She winces and the pain returns to her from her left leg. She puts her leg near the fire to warm it up and tries to rub it briskly as if to rub away the pain. Several hours pass and she gets up off the ground and pulls a change of clothes from her bag and dresses. She then walks into the entrance of the cavern and pulls out some ink and a brush. She marks the walls with the symbols of all twelve tribes in the way the old ones used to do. Marking this a Garou gathering grounds.
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Post by Ena on Jan 13, 2005 11:50:14 GMT -5
She finishes the clean-up and rebags her stuff. Ena then grabs her walking stick and limps back into the woods following the trail she came in with. When she gets to her car, she loads up her stuff and jumps in. She fires the cherry 42 woodie up and heads into town..
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