Birds of a Feather
I didn't get around to it, but Panache, myself and Tom Greer sure do know how to kill vampires. Gerald, Eion and Kiara were Glorious in battle, removing their heads and destroying them before they even got to do anything remotely nasty. Mick and I approached the fight a little smarter. I corralled them up, and staked them for the young to take them out, while Mick did what Ragabash do, and was able to visually scout them out during the fight while not letting up. They're my new favorite pack- and man are they fast.
(Eoin, Gerald, and Kiara +Glory, Garret and Mick for Wisdom)
Sun Days Are Better Than Others
Meanwhile, Alexander did a pretty wise thing, calling that spirit to burn up the vampires. It went really well, and I'm sure a few of those abominations had what was coming to them. Smart Ahroun, but let me tell you, the vampires we fought were very weak, and I heard Cliath killed the others while some of the Fostern's and Adren were scared away. Not too impressed by the leeches. I've fought harder, and I don't think we really needed the spirit after all. Not a very glorious way to fight. Smart. But not Glorious.
(Alexander -Glory, +Wisdom)
I am too Wise!
Ok... so in the past full turning of Gaia, I've done some pretty wise things, far more than I've done some unwise things, I think. I helped locate one of the aspects of Honey Bee in such a way to cause no human casualties using phantasms and guile so that Alice, Brody, and Myself could recover an aspect. I've helped repair her hive after to prep it for the new queen. I've delved into the past of this land and ancestral memory to answer questions for the young at great personal risk. I've bested Athro Theurges in trials of wisdom and riddles to become a leader of my Tribe. I am the keeper of every tribal rite that I have the ability to cast, and teach those of my tribe so that our traditions will not die out when they have proven themselves. I have never turned away a Sept Mate who has sought council. In my challenge against Jack, I proved I had more knowledge of my Tribal Kin than he did. I've packed under Owl, almost a manifestation of what it means to be wise. I've maintained a shrine to the goddess Danu for years. I've led a grand moot and Beltane Rite. My stories are sought out by Garou within and outside of my Tribe. I came up with the plan during the Elder Council which led to the final defeat of the mages, where our ancestral home remains safe. I was the one who found their scent and discovered that they had fled to the deep umbra. I was the one who found the scent of Walks leading to justice at the hands of the Philodox council. I have given my life's blood more times than I can count to heal those outside of my Sept. I protected the Alpha of this Sept with my body during the assault against the mages, seeing her safe. I successfully helped complete a spirit quest in the Umbra and aided my fellow Fianna. I have quested to the homelands and aided in the construction of a powerful tribal fetish. I keep this Caern safe each and every day. I tell some great stories at moots, some tales which are retold by others. I stayed my hand when I found out that a Sept mate had a trueborn of my tribe in the hands of a Black Spiral dancer, and helped orchestrate and come up with the plan to take care of it. I've seen the birth of my second beautiful daughter.
In the past year I have done many wise things that have not been recognized, and after a year I find that my Septmates think me less wise than I was a year ago. I do not think this should be so. If you find me less Wise than I was a year ago, meet me on the mound. I will not be passive about opinion any longer.