I sip, you sip, we sip [Jup's bachelor orgy]

I never promised you an open heart or charity, I never wanted to abuse your imagination

Fantasma had wondered what was going on to warrant so much noise. The screaming, the howling, the laughing and the paw steps of other wolves. There were so many scents mingling she couldn't tell who came from where. It didn't matter much in the end, really. Fantasma smelled food, and they were hungry. So it was easy to put two and two together to see how she could grab a bite to eat at least...or something to drink while they're at it. It seems like it was the name of the game of these things, Fantasma assumed.

They came in quietly into the party, or well as quietly as they could with the amount of wolves that where there. They looked around to see if they could something even remotely related to food or drink. It was very obvious that she was lost already, and didn't want to make much of a scene until it was needed.

I come with knives, to love you and agony, to love you with agony