The Sept gathers in a moot.
Grey Paw What a marvel! Many packs bought together in a shared territory. The power of the caern is truly amazing and the wisdom of the elders awe inspiring.
Against this background of werewolf intrigue & politics the energy and spirit of a newly full grown cub boy Grey Paw along as he meets the powerful and influential members of the Sept.
Well diary, its been a long night. the moot was interestng to say the least. To see the glory and power of the people was a sight i could not possably put into words. the glory and splender of the event. We were finally recognised as adults in the eyes of the people.
Moot tonight. Should be an interesting one. Every so often we have one of these gatherings, though various how many turn up. This time though, nearly 30 garou present! Now thats a lot of werewolves. This is going to be good!
Well, we had the customary greetings and the telling of how this place starte. Usual stuff, at least, they tell it every time. Not sure I need to know, but hey. At least the singer is good.
Then it came to ‘brag time’ as I usually call it. Everyone telling about their tales (some quite entertaining…will have to see if I can chat with someone about making a play based off some of them), then Pole stood up and tried her best, but I think the others dont quite believe her. Seems like a lot more like that since we chose out Totem spirit. Ah well.
Finally it came to the Challenges. Sadly, not got enough potential yet, but Grey Paw and Hacks the Wyrm were deemed worthy to have a test issued.
We ended up looking around to asking questions. Old Man Stickypaw was one such, nice chap. We asked him about the task we had been given and if he knew anyone who could help us with the Talon of the Wyrm. Turns out, Sings with Starlight knew a few things, gladly told us the legend of the Talons of the Wyrm.