(http://www.hot2me.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Romulo-Pires-587x311.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Nathaniel Grey<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Tasha and Anna, open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>the gathering<br/><br/>As he sat by the fire, Nathaniel looked up when the sound of approaching footsteps indicated someone was coming towards him. The young woman seemed nervous at first and she was soon joined by a second woman who appeared to be even more nervous and confused, they seemed unaware of each other and both spoke at once, however it was the redhead who seemed to notice that there were others "these are not typical wolves young one" he said softly, she was certainly a wolf but she seemed to not even know it herself "they are your brothers and sisters in there wolf forms, look" he indicated for her to watch as at that moment a man ripped his cloths off before letting his wolf form take over "you are very much in the right place" he wasn't sure how scared she would be though "sit and relax, all will be made clear" he said with a smile before turning to the other woman and standing up "your parents were hunters?" he asked curiously "i would like to shake the hand of the gutsy dog that had the nerve to turn a hunters daughter" he chuckled softly but that soon turned to a loud laugh that resembled a bark more then anything else "i'm sure we will find many ways in which you can help" he said after managing to compose himself "but tonight we are celebrating the reunion of so many of our lost brothers and sisters" he glanced around until he caught the eyes of a small collection of humans who were standing outside a hut that was releasing the smells of enough food to feed every wolf.<br/><br/>the men nodded there heads and retreated inside, emerging seconds later with platters of food and cases of drink, placing it all on a long table off to the side, one man carrying a small barrel of wine hurried over and handed it to Nathaniel who took it and a whole tray of glasses before looking at Harley who had seemed to have come for the redhead, not that he blamed him, the dormant wolf gene was only just strong enough to be detected by him so to a born or bitten she would smell irresistible without them knowing why. "you there, young man. come sit, share this wine with me and these young ladies" he poured four glasses and handed one to each of them "drink up, i'll have you know i stole this from the pope back when the first war started" he exclaimed merrily as he sipped it "been saving it for this"