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Riley Samson ([personal profile] undomesticated) wrote in [community profile] kore_logs2013-03-09 11:11 pm

[Open] Trying to make sense

WHO: Riley and whomever (Open)
WHAT: Assessing her new situation
WHERE: Around the town
WHEN: Evening of Day 49
WARNINGS: None. I'll be certain to update if any are required.

Waking up away from home when she knew for damn sure she'd been at home was strange enough. Waking up somewhere she also knew she'd never been before with some strange looking not-watch on her wrist was pushing it. The final straw had been when she'd gone looking for someone, hoping she could figure out where she was and what the hell had happened only to find cameras everywhere. She felt like she'd been tossed into some weird reality show, but a sliver of fear worked its way into her stomach when she thought of why she might have been chosen.

She'd always been careful on her runs, making sure if she went for one shifted in the woods that there were no humans nearby. She was open with other shifters about herself, but she knew better around humans. You never knew who was a hunter or who would be the wrong person to tell. The thought that she'd been found out somehow and had been captured, dumped here for some weird experiment or something was something she'd secretly feared. Being found out and contained, poked and prodded at and experimented on so that they could figure out the whats and whys...

No. That hadn't happened here, had it? She'd been told not to leave, that this was her 'home'. Bullshit. Her home was with her family, and she couldn't pick up any of their scents. She could pick up the scents of others, light little wisps on the wind. Determined to figure out what exactly was going on, she set off to see if she could find the source of one of those scents.

{ooc: Riley will be poking around most of the town, so you're more than welcome to come across her wherever is most comfortable for your character.}
bostonhowler: (Rip your throat out)

[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-10 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
The feline smell was stronger. Her ears picked up the soft step of someone close. Brigid wondered if there was someone here that had big cats around. A growl almost curled her lip. She wondered what was going on. Seeing the girl step into the woods, Brigid frowned.

She stepped out from around a tree and saw the girl.

Kanima? They are the werejaguars. Even if they look like lizards.

"Hi." Better to start with something innocent. There was a hunter in town.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-10 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
She cocked her head to the side, offering a smile in return. Brigid wondered at the smell of feline. There were, of course, legends about shifters that were cats, but she'd never seen one. "I'm Brigid." She offered, without extending her hand. Something wasn't right.

"This is Cape Kore... which explains nothing, but I don't really know much more than that." Brigid doesn't mind admitting that. "I've only been here a few days." Her fingers fidget at the tree bark for a moment.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-10 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. I was walking down the street in Boston and then, suddenly, at the fountain." She flicked her eyes away, looking deeper into the woods. "There are others here, and I don't think they're from my world." Brigid scratched her back against the bark.

"No one knows why were taken. St. Raphael said even he is trapped here, and anything that can trap him is... beyond anything I've ever read about." She shrugged.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-10 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. It's a giant fishbowl, more than anything from what I can tell." Her fingers fidgeted with the end of her hoodie sleeves. She wondered at the smell of feline, but didn't ask.

"St. Raphael. The archangel? He and his brother St. Lucifer are here." She wondered at people who didn't know who the archangels were. "And I don't know why."
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-10 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Brigid smiled, something soft, and genuine and content, despite her circumstances. "Really real ones. St. Raphael and St. Lucifer are here."

Her hand rose to touch the crucifix that she hadn't worn the day she was grabbed to come here. "They've been in the church, every time I've seen them."
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Brigid snorted. The stupid ideals like that made her frustrated. "No." She had known that before taking Comparative Religion. "Lucifer was given a bad job. God knows all and sees all; therefor there isn't any possible way to rebel against God." She bit her lip. "Sorry. My priest back home had ideas about Lucifer."
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Brigid wondered about the girl dancing around the subject. Normally, they would just quietly acknowledge it and move on. She bit her lip and sighed. "I don't know." She said again, this time shaking her head. "No one seems to. They're recording us." She pointed at the cameras.

Her fingers fidgeted again. "They brought a hunter here too." It was a careful foray into what they actually were.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Not as far as I know, no." Because she doesn't know what had happened while she'd been asleep. How long had she been asleep? Had anyone been near her? She'd still smelled like herself, but that was possible to fake.

"His name is Dean." She was willing to share that information. It was dangerous for both of them.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head. "I haven't met any other than him." Brigid admitted. "I only know because St. Raphael warned me." She planned on telling him about this girl. He seemed interested in her.

Brigid cocked her head to the side. "How much of the town have you seen?"
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Brigid wouldn't let anyone die by the hands of a hunter. Being cut in half wasn't the way for anyone to die. Even if she didn't understand the kind of shifter that Riley was.

"Not really. There's a bar, a church, the lighthouse." Brigid hadn't been around town much either. "There are big cats here in the woods, though."
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
She almost smiled. Almost. There were wolves in the woods too, but they weren't friendly with her. Not yet. She hoped they would be. "Sabretooth tigers, if you can believe it."

Brigid had seen one, hunched over a kill and turned the other way. Giving the cat wide berth had seemed like a good idea.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Brigid felt the grin stretching her lips. "Nope." She denied. "I saw one when I was out running. Big teeth and everything." She wouldn't lie about that. They were too weird.
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[personal profile] bostonhowler 2013-03-12 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Again, I don't know. But they're here." Brigid sighed and pushed herself off the tree. "We're in Cape Kore, I told you." She nodded toward the woods and started walking. "No one knows how or why. I don't think it's because of... us." She took a deep breath.

"The only ones that know about me are St. Raphael and St. Lucifer. But I'd expect them to know."

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