Message left with the Rodere

The Bitch Wolf · Big Bad Bitch

Message left with the Rodere

WereRat Barbie · Rat Queen

::One perfectly manicured french tip nail hit the little button on the machine that played the messages. It was the same one she had used back in Salem. Though with the Euro plug in the back to adapt. These Europeans were sure an odd bunch. Their plugs were so weird. More holes than an inflatable sex doll.

Message one was from her old Editor wondering if she would take up writing again. Barbie did miss the circuit. The book signings and the fans. She missed writing. Her muse had skipped town on her. It was really hard to write when you lived with Milo. He was everything a girl could ever want. He made her completely and deliriously happy. Maybe she might take up the pen again.

Next message was for Milo about some people wanting tattoos from him. The shop was running smoothly with her influence and Milo's staff was one of the very best in all of Europe and as well as the states. It didn't impress Barbie that people were banging down the doors to get appointments.

The next after that was from Loke. Golden blond head tilting listening to the number. Reaching into her overalls to pull free the paper a man had given her via bowling ball. Same number. She would have to call it before returning to the pool house. Eliza was going to be staying with them. The poor girl just didn't know it yet.

Picking up the receiver from it's cradle Barbie dialed the number on the paper. She got the front desk then was transferred to the room's machine.

"This is Barbie Jones; I heard you were looking for the local Rodere. If you like we can set up a meeting place. Please call back this number..." The number was said to the machine. "I hope to meet you soon, Mr. Bear." Clicking soon after. Barbie giggled with delight. That meant more decorating! She had to finish the pool house first for Eliza, then she would start on a room for the new Rat.

It didn't come to Barbie's mind that perhaps the man wouldn't join. That would be silly. Who wouldn't want to join the Rodere. Especially with a King like Milo. There was no doubts in her mind that Mr. Bear would join. She thought for his room she would need Shakti's help. Tattoo designs would be the theme. Yes. Tattoos. All along the wall. It would be so perfect!

First the pool house. It was coming along so well! That was if she could get Knox to stop teasing Karma long enough to help finish painting the walls. ::

XiDisturbedRatiX · Bear be Ware

::Bear came storming into his hotel room, charging through the door as blood, was smeered on the side of his face. Dryed up blood there nothing better than the smell of fresh blood and not all of it was his. His beast underneath his flesh was rolling, urdges to come to the surface only half of him did the night he met the wolf Loke at the Big Momma's Blues Bar. Then the night at the bowling Ally he saw two lady rats the smell of other rats was a little comfort. He went right to the hotel room phone, that was sitting on the nightstand beside the bed. Sitting on it he pressed, the button and listened to the woman on the machine. A grin spread across his lips, he picked the phone up and dialed the number answering service on the other side.:: "Yes, this Bear Johnson, If I recall your voice Mrs. Jones We've already met. I wish to meet you and your King. This city is pissing fun! I need to go clean some blood up. So why don't we meet at the Hookah for some lunch I'll be there." He hung the phone up and sat in silance, soon he could meet part of the Rodere but first would come the King and Queen.::

WereRat Barbie · Rat Queen

"Just calling back, making sure that we are still on for Lunch. See you then"

XiDisturbedRatiX · Bear be Ware

"We're still on, I'll be there waiting"