Brothers of the Moon - In Game
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				Title: <strong>Brothers of the Moon - In Game</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>22-08-2018, 14:11:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://blog.sight-management.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/francisco_001.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leon Fox<br><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong> October 30th, 2018 | 6am<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Manor (https://imgs.6sqft.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/16190331/236-Stratford-Road-lead.jpg)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Yoga Pants<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> The Fox Brothers<br><hr><br>The rolling fog coming in from the western bay area allowed Leon the appropriate amount of time in the morning to reminisce in the crisp morning air about his mornings spent in the monastery upon the cliffs of Mount Song in China. It was in this morning air that he allowed himself the time to practice his Tai Chi and yoga routine in the morning to get ready for the day with a pot of tea steeping in the kitchen as he spent an hour in the designated exercise room in the back southeastern corner of the house. <br><br>On days like this, he was happy to be the first one up, his muscles stretched, spine aligned, and his morning tea opening him up to the possibilities of the day. It was obvious that the monastery could not instill a sense of modesty within him as he spent his mornings half naked with nothing more than yoga pants and his moonstone pendulum hanging from his neck. <br><br>This would be a common sight for his elder brothers that would meet him at some point in the morning with his back straight and feet planted flat on the dark-stained wooden floors they all used to run around on barefoot when they were children and their mother - Moira - was still alive. Leon had been very close to their mother, as the youngest and arguably the most free-spirited of her sons, Leon used his mother as a pyre for grounding, however during her untimely passing five years ago, Leon found himself lost and without stable ground to walk upon as he felt he couldn’t lean on his elder brothers the way he had their mother. <br><br>Ergo, months after Moira’s death, he took himself to Europe first and then Asia shortly afterwards to seek out the strength and wisdom of the monks who lived upon Mount Song. The orange wasn’t entirely his color, and it had a tendency to wash him out, however he stayed there for four years before his return to San Francisco and the magically gifted brothers he had left behind when he went his own way… both of which were decisions he did not regret, even if his free-spirit had a tendency of keeping himself blocked off from his older brothers Aric and Julien - moreso Aric, as their interactions years ago had been less than pleasant at times. <br><br>Leon wouldn’t dare trade his brothers for the world, even if that did mean he had to share a space with them and watch them question his taste in men on a regular basis… Along with fight the forces of evil alongside them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brothers of the Moon - In Game</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hue Ran</strong> on <strong>21-09-2018, 10:12:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h61/nickolas_farmer1/04c1b9ee04bfd6e46915f3e21fb58bc5_zps8lqqpkxd.jpg) (http://s61.photobucket.com/user/nickolas_farmer1/media/04c1b9ee04bfd6e46915f3e21fb58bc5_zps8lqqpkxd.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Julien Fox<br><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong> October 30th, 2018 @ 6:30am<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Manor<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Blue T-shirt and Black Addidas gym pants with white stripes on the side. Lime Green Nikes, and Sunglasses on his head.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> The Fox Bro's<br><hr><br>Sweat dripped from Julien's forehead his strong broad shoulders kept themselves up in a posture that any would be able to identify as Military. Discipline was definitely one thing one learns after those years in the Military, but it wasn't the thing he really ended up taking away from it. He had grown close to those friends he had made in his Unit, each one of them his brother in a way. Though he would never actually call them brother he had become so overwhelmingly close to those guys it actually had become scary how often he had wanted to be honest with them. Their lives however would never truly adjust to the knowledge that Julien could bestow upon them. Julien himself viewed it in a way as a lie, he wasn't being honest with his family, and though they never really held anything like that against him, he had held it against himself. <br><br>He was a great soldier, his ability to pick up on things quickly became a gift over the course of his stay in the military. He was a fighter, a warrior and a defender. When people saw him on the streets they would wave, because he stood out...... it was obvious he had returned recently from his deployment. Being good at something like that just wasn't enough, one way he had felt as if he had abandoned his family when he had signed on with the Marines, his brothers surely needed him. He wouldn't have even gone on the second deployment had he not known that Leon had left as well. He did know however, and so he signed up for an additional deployment. That feeling that reached out at his heart however never fully left him. He always felt as if he was too far to protect and hold his family together, and he never truly felt right in the Core. He returned, and that part of his life was now history. <br><br>Which brought him here as he finished his daily run. Most of the people along his route at this point recognized him the moment they saw him, and even without his Marine t-shirt, everyone knew it was him. They waved, some even stopped to talk to him for a second or two, but mostly they all showed him respect, and all were friendly, even those that didn't know him. He didn't regret leaving the Marines, neither however did he regret his time there, but he was glad he was back. As much of an honor and as much as he loved those he served with, it was good to be home. It was good to leave around 5am in the morning and watch as the fog rolled into the bay, and return to a house covered in fog, with his two brothers, one he was certain was already doing Yoga in the backyard, the other? Who knew. <br><br>He smiled to himself as he waved to the neighbors while they were out on a stroll with their newborn child. He walked leisurely towards the backyard, catching a glimpse of Leon as he was in the midst of his usual yoga. Julien smiled towards his brother, but otherwise he kept his silence not wanting to interfere with his brothers usual routine. Instead he headed towards the back sliding door that led into the kitchen. He moved inside grabbing a couple of paper towels from the island and wiping the sweat from his brow and then throwing the used towels into the trash. <br><br>Julien as was his routine reached for two pans and added some oil to one pan, and threw the pan over medium/high heat. He waited for a moment and then grabbed from frozen hash browns from the freezer and eggs from the fridge. As the oil heated in the pan he threw inside the hash browns. Again waiting for a few moments and then cracking a good few eggs into the other pan, and threw them under medium heat. He added salt and pepper as both of them cooked. When he was finished he grabbed himself a plate and a fork and helped himself to some, leaving the rest for his brothers...... if they wanted of course. He sat at the island and dug into his breakfast reveling in the silent serenity of a house he had missed for far too long.
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