TIRAG-ON: Editorial

You know, as I reflect on all the things that people have said to me since my first change, I remember some particular scathing and hurtful things. You tend to get that a lot when you’re a Ragabash, and a Cub or Cliath. I took a lot of hurtful words from other garou. The garou that were supposed to teach me, and train me, and help me utilize my talents for the greatness of Gaia. Yeah, right.

But that’s not even the point. The point is that even after all those words, they were just words, and in the end they couldn’t really hurt me. I see all these Garou in the sept, and they hear a word that might, in some way, some how, be offensive, if they really tried to take it that way. They just fly off the handle. Posturing is done, challenges are issued, and fighting ensues. WHAT THE FUCK! Grow up, you cubs! Learn the difference between a jab and a real insult, and stop with the infighting. It’s no wonder we can’t form cohesive groups, work together, and why so many of us have fallen to the spiral. Whether you don't like the guy or girl next to you doesn’t matter to anyone when the battle comes. We are in this for the planet boys girls, and that’s the way it is, and if you don’t like it that’s too bad. We stand together, or not at all.

And one other thing…when a higher-ranking member of the sept says something you don’t like… keep your trap shut. This is not a democracy, and just cause you have an opinion or you feel your fur has been rubbed the wrong way, means dog crap.