Discoveries

A pale woman joined them and Sparrow looked her up and down. She was pale. Pale pale. Like... what was wrong with her? She introduced herself as the something of some pack and Sparrow noted it in here mind, but didn't move to actively process it. A pack wolf was more likely to lay claim to this girl... wait Sparrow was also a pack wolf. Fuck.

The woman said to not scare the poor thing and Sparrow's brow quirked, "She SHOULD be scared. Like, legit, skin-crawlin' horror innit? Slavers love to swoop in and scoop the pretty little wanderers here. Terrible, just awful." Sparrow complained, but a wry smile and pointed look towards the pale woman signified that she wasn't above it and was seeing if the other would respond the same. Okay, uhh- the girl asked what a pack was and a seraphim. Well the first was easy enough, but the second...

"Well, darlin', a pack is a group of wolves that live together on some claimed land. There's also some bands of wolves that live together but they travel- like the pirate band I'm leading. Sparrow by the way, Raidsman- I do the raiding- and soon to be king of the pirates." Sparrow's eyes turned to the other wolf. "As for a- uh- Seraphim... no clue, but looking at her, she MIGHT be a ghost." Sparrow cocked a coy smile at the woman. "Miss reclusive spirit is right, we should get moving before real trouble shows up." As she spoke, she cast a glance to the parrot in the sky, "Be useful and see if King wants in on this, will ya?"