Feelings

Sparrow · 07-04-2022, 02:10 PM

The man said he had no connections to his pack and Sparrow tilted her head quizzically. He then informed her that he'd only just joined recently. Sparrow thought about it and she had never really joined a pack before. Those that joined hers usually did so on the promise of fun and raids. She couldn't imagine why someone would or wouldn't join a specific pack.

The man went on to talk about his old place, which burned down and he moved. "Y'know, one time that big mountain over there-" she motioned in the direction of the volcano- "erupted and the whole world was like on fire for a year or something." There had been a lot of fires and a lot of ash. "Then another time it was night time for like half a year and my back grew these giant mushrooms out of it." Sparrow leaned so he could get a good look of the mass of scars between her shoulder blades. "So I get it. Life can be pretty rough." Which was exactly why she drank, but he didn't need to know that.

He asked what her pack was like and Sparrow thought for a bit. "So like... most packs are pretty staunch with rules and honor and stuff and none of that appealed to me. I just wanted to run around and do what I could to enjoy life. That's what my pack does. We raid, we drink, we party, and we look after each other so much as it doesn't cost the whole pack. We don't maim unless we need to or kill anyone, and we definitely don't force ourselves on others or sleep with our siblings to keep some bloodline pure or anything like that. We just are here for the thrill and spoils." She threw him a smirk, "And sometimes to annoy others, because it's boring if everyone gets along too well. But that's what makes us bad or whatever. Disgusting rascals, I know."

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