Post by Erick Kelly on Nov 25, 2015 22:46:53 GMT
The order had come in for three large wreaths and some funeral arrangements. All for one client with an order that big he tended to delivery him self to assure that in their time of sadness they saw his most sincere face and had a personal touch.
The mixture of lilly, carnations roses and daffodils arraigned in sweeping colors from whites to deep purple and even some black where he could manage was eye catching but still tasteful.
Pulling into woodlawn up near the main building and getting directions to the grave site. He found it easily and when the excavator was done he set out the wreaths and flowers. Once he was done he felt something odd. Bears were the shamains of the were world. Often times even able to communicate with spirits.
There was an agitated ghost near and it was asking for attention. Wondering what had it bothered he silently padded along until he got within twenty feet of two men in a less used part of the cemetery. They didnt notice the ghost but he was circling them Eric got closer but what he heard stopped him.
A drug deal? What was vitamin v? Why was the one telling the other such crazyness hed never heard of a drug doing the things promised. They still hadn't seen him but he ducked behind a large oak money exchanged and then after the dealer left the man opened the vial. It almost made him sneeze but the smell made the bear in him circle it smelled familar but wrong and chemical.
When the man took it he smelled different to, like a revenant or part vampire. That shouldnt be he needed to find out more and get the word out if it was what he suspected this wouldn't go well things would get really bad. So he decided to trail the dealer a bit catching up easily.
Waiting for a moment then rolling his aura out hoping hed spook and drop a vial. Even managing a deep rumbling bear roar. Justvas he thought low level thug scared and ran dropping a few vials. He snagged them and made for the truck. Sighing now who to call.
The mixture of lilly, carnations roses and daffodils arraigned in sweeping colors from whites to deep purple and even some black where he could manage was eye catching but still tasteful.
Pulling into woodlawn up near the main building and getting directions to the grave site. He found it easily and when the excavator was done he set out the wreaths and flowers. Once he was done he felt something odd. Bears were the shamains of the were world. Often times even able to communicate with spirits.
There was an agitated ghost near and it was asking for attention. Wondering what had it bothered he silently padded along until he got within twenty feet of two men in a less used part of the cemetery. They didnt notice the ghost but he was circling them Eric got closer but what he heard stopped him.
A drug deal? What was vitamin v? Why was the one telling the other such crazyness hed never heard of a drug doing the things promised. They still hadn't seen him but he ducked behind a large oak money exchanged and then after the dealer left the man opened the vial. It almost made him sneeze but the smell made the bear in him circle it smelled familar but wrong and chemical.
When the man took it he smelled different to, like a revenant or part vampire. That shouldnt be he needed to find out more and get the word out if it was what he suspected this wouldn't go well things would get really bad. So he decided to trail the dealer a bit catching up easily.
Waiting for a moment then rolling his aura out hoping hed spook and drop a vial. Even managing a deep rumbling bear roar. Justvas he thought low level thug scared and ran dropping a few vials. He snagged them and made for the truck. Sighing now who to call.