jolliest bunch of assholes this side of the nuthouse [raid meeting]

Sparrow hadn't long returned from her pirate scouts, helped Pestilence recover from her wounds, and settled back into pack life when Tyrian called a meeting. Woo boy, it had been a minute since she had even met up with her bestie and this was one hell of a way to do it. She stood taller than before, her legs had spikes, and a monkey sat between her shoulders while a parrot rode on her head. Huh. Well, she didn't delay in getting to the meeting spot, swaggering up a little too coy and full of herself.

She was showing off- playfully so- and added a flex of her leg spikes (blades?) before she settled before the alpha, "Oh hey best uncle... been a while, huh?" She shook her head to send the parrot air bound, "Pong, go get 'King' and tell him I beat him to the meeting." The monkey crawled curiously onto her head in the bird's place. "Oh yeah, that's Pongolo, she's from Ash's old pirate gang. And this little fella is Friar- for now." The monkey gave a toothy grin before turning to groom Sparrow.

"So... a meeting, huh?" she asked with a wave of her tail and mischief in her eye, "Someone else getting married? Don't tell me it's me this time. You?"