DECEASED

Icarus Tanfeather

Hmm... ah... myself in a nutshell. How do I explain? Well... first off, ah... I was raised in Tacoma and shortly thereafter found the Wyrm had decided to turn my family into BSD chow. Now, adding insult to injury, it appears to kidnap my brothers and "assimilate" them. Life's a bitch, and she's back in heat.

I've never been one to listen to what my elders tell me. I mean, once my mother told me not to fly up toward the big shiny in the sky. Well, what did she know? A WHOLE DAMN LOT. I found myself being raised in Garou society (wolf people, whoopee) and realizing they're nothing more than large furballs with even larger egos. I mean, come on. They never listen to the bird... even if I was telling them something important like, say, where the stones from Stonehenge came from. I mean, birds KNOW these things. I'm not quite as kickass as Adrianna, nor am I as "godly" as Thistle, nor do I have the almighty Elder power of Crispin, but hey. I can whup anybody's ass with my good ol' Sputch-Bauble (Thank Gaia for Helios!). Most of my time at this caern has been spent trying to do things without everyone knowing, because if they knew what I was doing... they'd try to take all the credit (but no Garou's gonna admit to that). So here I sit, Icarus "Blinded-By-The-Sun The-Bird-Who-Thinks-He's-A-Wolf Brother-Of-The-Wyrm Giver-Of-Boons Burner-Of-Vines Frightened-Of-Snakes" Tanfeather (yeah, it's gettin' longer). And in closing, if everyone seems to hate me, and yet they let a BSD kinfolk walk riiight into the Caern and make advances on Black Furies... does the Litany include something about the Garou Shall Not Smoke Large Amounts Of Crack? Jeez!

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