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[elsewherewolf]

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[theresalwayshope]

[The week of Christmas, there's a knock at Yvette's door, but there's no one on the other side: just a familiar scent, and a small gray gift box containing these earrings. There's also a note that reads This is the symbol of my pack back home. Just a reminder that however far you are from your people, you're not alone. Thanks for all you've done for a sexually confused Beta that flirts badly. Merry Christmas, Allison]

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[imaginationswoes]

Eve? Are you free?

I need someone to ramble at...

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[streetsweeper]

Eve? It's Anya.

Could I trouble you for some more advice?

written text, backdated to mid august

[streetsweeper]

Eve, it's Anya.

I just wanted to let you know that my plan didn't quite go as I wanted it to, but it lead to the same place, so I suppose it worked out in the end.

A few days after the harvest festival, left outside of Eve's room

[streetsweeper]

[ There is a wicker basket full of pastries, cookies, and a loaf of fresh bread. A small note tucked inside, the parchment strongly resembling a page from the tome, reads:

Thank you for being my friend.

With love from Anya. ]

Yule Gift

[cobaltsoul]

[When Yule rolled around, an irritated pixie delivered a bottle of excellent Lionett Vineyards wine and an envelope to Eve. Inside the envelope was a coupon and a note.]

Happy Yule, Wolfy.
-Beauregard

yule gift

[proofofconcept]

[Quentin hasn't really been here long enough to get anyone anything that complex or expensive. But Yvette does find a bottle of nice whiskey with a bow and a note on it outside his room.]

To: Eve Larkin
From: Quentin Coldwater

Merry Christmas and Happy Yule!