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<blockquote> '''Darlin, we're all holes to men and they're bucks to us. They may smell nice, look pretty, make us feel good but that's all any of us are initially. We're having fun, trying each other on, sticking things where they don't belong. It isn't until love sneaks up on you that it's any different. Love changes all the rules and we're all just waiting for it to come around and kneecap us. So far as I can see it doesn't seem to matter which side of the Weaver you're on, that is a universal truth. It will find a way to sneak up on you, but you can't collar it or dominate it.  You may get a feeling or a sense of it, but it takes time and you don't claim love. Love claims you. Maybe it's the Wyld? Something beyond Weaver or Wyrm. Something -- set aside, not to be touched or translated -- something pure and more intrinsic? Is that the right word? Intrinsic to our nature. But also to yours, wolfboy? Cause I hear love is possible even here. So don't it seem true?''' </blockquote>
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'''Darlin, we're all holes to men and they're bucks to us. They may smell nice, look pretty, make us feel good but that's all any of us are initially. We're having fun, trying each other on, sticking things where they don't belong. It isn't until love sneaks up on you that it's any different. Love changes all the rules and we're all just waiting for it to come around and kneecap us. So far as I can see it doesn't seem to matter which side of the Weaver you're on, that is a universal truth. It will find a way to sneak up on you, but you can't collar it or dominate it.  You may get a feeling or a sense of it, but you don't lay claim on love. Love claims you. Maybe it's the Wyld? Something beyond Weaver or Wyrm. Something -- set aside, not to be touched or translated -- something pure and more intrinsic? Is that the right word? Intrinsic to our nature. But also to yours, wolfboy? Cause I hear love is possible even here. So don't it seem true?'''  
 
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Revision as of 09:02, 31 July 2020

Goldie Durand
Goldie.jpg
Georgina Howard
Contacts Context







  • My darlin mate who swept me off my feet and showed me the world for what it really was. It's an adjustment. I hope he'll be patient. I know I can get there.
  • Addictive, beautiful, all that slow southern charm and fun? Definitely gotta watch myself around that one.
  • He's a bit on the stabbish side, but I suppose everyone has their own way of teaching. Can I have my fuckin' coffee first though?
  • He seems like a man of few words and I never do see him around much like the others, must be busy doing what he does.
  • We met her that one time at that coffee shop, remember? Cute face, cute clothes, tats head-to-toe?
  • It's nice to have someone who can relate being new to all this, especially one that's all fiesty and cute.
  • Kurt's special lady, exact nomenclature unclear, but she seems solid and I'm glad to know a kin more familiar to the ways of the Father. She'll be a good resource as I'm learning.
  • We have only met once or twice. He's quiet and not much interested in Goldie, except in yankin' her chain, but seems much respected.
  • We met the once at the park, but haven't had a chance to talk yet. What's with the scarf in summer, darlin?
Info & Hooks
  • Goldie Durand is a pseudonym. (Alternate Identity: 2)
  • Pentex Goldie recently started working as a lab assistant at Pentex, she is talking about training under Pax, and there is some discussion of opening a bar? This is what you call a whirlwind romance. It's all good, so long as you can control the landin'.
  • New arrival: Goldie grew up in Pensacola, Fl and moved to Seattle with a man she was dating who was stationed up at Whidbey. Their relationship burned hot and was short-lived, but she ended up couch hoppin' in Seattle for nearly 5 years prior to moving to Prospect.
  • Big family: Goldie has (had?) four brothers and one sister.
  • Big SOUTHERN family: If you don't think Pensacola is deep south, being that close as it is to Mississippi, you are mistaken. There are some country folk down there.
  • Sorcerer's Apprentice: She is training with Pax, hopefully to re-direct her circumstances out of the breeding pits and into a place where she is useful.


Darlin, we're all holes to men and they're bucks to us. They may smell nice, look pretty, make us feel good but that's all any of us are initially. We're having fun, trying each other on, sticking things where they don't belong. It isn't until love sneaks up on you that it's any different. Love changes all the rules and we're all just waiting for it to come around and kneecap us. So far as I can see it doesn't seem to matter which side of the Weaver you're on, that is a universal truth. It will find a way to sneak up on you, but you can't collar it or dominate it. You may get a feeling or a sense of it, but it takes time and you don't claim love. Love claims you. Maybe it's the Wyld? Something beyond Weaver or Wyrm. Something -- set aside, not to be touched or translated -- something pure and more intrinsic? Is that the right word? Intrinsic to our nature. But also to yours, wolfboy? Cause I hear love is possible even here. So don't it seem true?


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