God Wears Gucci [Meeting]

N/A · 09-23-2015, 02:09 PM

The young man had not been at the battlefield, but the call from Sin later was proof enough that the blood stained man had won the pack he sought. Naoise would smile softly to himself, though he couldn't help but feel a bit bad for the pack that had lost it's home. Still, packs would come and go. Good packs, bad packs... in the end it didn't matter what sort of pack it was. All that mattered in the end was the ability to stand up for what you believed was right. Naoise had to wonder though if there would be any trouble coming for them after this. Not everyone had to be pleased with Sin's victory.

He would come to a stop once he arrived at the meeting, noticing that it was pitifully small. He would give a soft sigh, sitting upon the earth with his tail curled around his legs. Would others begin to show? Or was this whole pack idea not such a good one? What if they fell before they even really began?

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Table by:: Shelby

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