shenanigans only

Sparrow was always happy to hear the voice of her cousin nearby. She nudged he companions aside from where they had been resting and made a quick leg-in to find some suitable booze, making her way to the borders where her cousin awaited her. She trotted up slowly, not wanting to fill her fur with sand at the moment- that shit got itchy fast. Last they'd talked, Theory was making buddy buddy with all the packs to try to get them to attend her school. This was good, because if they agreed, it meant she probably had some info on packs, and if she sent someone to her school, they could look out from afar. More than that, however, Sparrow was just glad to see her cousin in one piece. "I swear to god Theory, if you come here twice in a row for alpha shit I'm gonna lose my marbles," she said, tossing the bottle of alcohol in the sand between them, throwing on a genuine and loose smile as her eyes met Theory's. "So what's up?"