I've got a Jar of Dirt

Sparrow · 01-11-2022, 07:23 PM

Well, they had had the time to sleep off their injuries and all that jazz, and Sparrow had been spending time gathering the best of her goods to bring back to the castle. It was time to trade some things for Artisan. Yeah, they had raided, and yeah they had planned to take stuff, which is why offering stuff in exchange was the perfect balance. They raided, they got their guy stolen, now they give goods, get their guy back. EZPZ. If he accepted, they could go on their merry way, water between the landmasses and all that. If they didn't then things just got complicated and Sparrow would rather not think about it. They hadn't even gone for any cool maims, so it shouldn't be a huge deal.

Sparrow shook her fur which was roughly groomed and adjusted her hat while Pongolo chittered happily on her shoulder. Friar pulled the wagon behind him with the goods, elaborately covered by the nicest large-leaf of elephant ear she could find. When she got to the border, she had the wagon parked and called as loudly as she could, "ARTORIAAAAAASSSSSS."

She giggled in her mind. She'd said "ass" to an alpha.

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