landlocked pirate

Sparrow laughed at her cousin's comment, "Yeah, I'll keep my eyes out of Abaven- at least for romantic partners." The other woman confessed she was into girls too and Sparrow barked a laugh, "Yeah, you might be more Imperialis than you think! I don't know if any of us are ONLY attracted to the opposite gender and in most cases women are more... preferable to most of us anyway it seems."

She explained no one had ever died on the rocks that she knew of, which reminded Sparrow, "Oh uh- hey- did you know I'm actually named after an old Abaven alpha? Maybe you didn't know her- I didn't either. She apparently died in a bear attack trying to save her brother Lark or something. My dad explained it when I was like... a year old and it doesn't really matter much to me I guess cause I never knew her. So my mother would be... The OTHER Sparrow's dad's sister's daughter... uh... so wait I feel like I explained this before." Sparrow flashed a loose smile at Theory, just wondering if she could learn anything more about her namesake.

But about the ghost stories. Sparrow jumped a few paces ahead to be shoulder to shoulder with Theory, "Ooh okay so what if we say someone slipped on.... THOSE rocks and cracked open their skull THEN drowned and that on a CERTAIN night at a CERTAIN time in a CERTAIN place, you can still hear them splashing about trying to get free, desperate to grab any wolf who wanders too close and pull them under with them!"

Sparrow looked across the rapids once more, the water definitely not looking like the pup-safe plaything that Theory made it out to be. If she was a pup here, she'd probably have definitely drowned or maybe drowned someone else. The greenery around her was lush, probably due to the water saturating the area. She couldn't imagine trying to ever fight here and silently reminded herself that if she were to ever try to raid to do it from NOT the rapids- not that she was considering raiding them... seriously... maybe just a little... friendly raid.