Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]

*Artisan* · 10-06-2021, 03:15 PM

More wolves wearing a half-dozen different pack scents began to arrive and Artisan was impressed to see how much support his King had in his corner. A monochromatic beauty [Theory] moved in between himself and his brother and he grinned at her, waggling the bottle of booze in the snow with a paw. "You picked the right place to sit! I'd rather share with you then my little brother anyways. You have any idea who these wolves all are?" It had occurred to him that the amount he'd brought could absolutely not prove a good time for every one of Sparrow's supporters, so they'd have to be choosey if there weren't a few kegs hidden in the decrepit ship.

Pyralis came in hot, complain-y and loud and Artisan gave her a scoff. "OK but, it's a ship. Like a pirate ship." He answered, as if that was enough of a reason all on it's own to abandon band life. "Sit down Scary, cheerlead with us, and you can have first sip of the celebratory rum when our King kicks this purple lady's ass." The rest of the wolves Artisan knew very little about and merely remained in his spot watching them file in. A few he recognized from the pity party but otherwise the majority of Sparrow's supporters were strangers to him.

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