room for one more?

Sparrow was still achy and sore from recovering, but the last of her cough and runniness had gone and besides the missing fur from her shoulders and back, she was well on her way to normal. She laid low in the pack lands until she heard a call. It didn't sound totally unfamiliar either.

Sparrow made her way to the slightly familiar marbled man and threw him a bright smile, "Hey my guy! How you been? Ooze clearing up?" She asked with all the familiarity of a best friend while she tried to recall his name. "What brings you to the plunder? Surely not my naked shoulders." She tossed him a smile, ready to hear him out.