Bottom of the Deep Blue Sea

Sparrow · 07-11-2022, 07:21 PM

They had made it back to the pack and Sparrow had her companions on her trail making sure nothing but her paw prints were left behind. If Hanako had any complaints, Sparrow was deaf to them. If she had complained enough, Friar would have bounded her maw by now. Sparrow couldn’t be bothered to think beyond where her paws led her, but she knew trouble was brewing when she saw it. She had plans being made, tracks being laid, raids to do, and meetings to hold. Her shoulders were indeed heavy and not simply under Hanako’s heft. There was also that, however. Where was Hanako to stay? What was she to do? What would be done when the Armada came looking for her?

The ship.

It was them center of their pack and the only secured place. Most of the rooms had locks, and most of those were around Friar’s hips at any given time just because he liked the way they jingled. But of the rooms, one was set up already- Sparrow’s.

Sparrow hauled herself onto the gem incrusted deck and made her way to the room. ”Lock it behind me and don’t open it until I say,” Sparrow said to Friar. He nodded. She moved into the room and it closed behind them with a creak and a thud before the click of Friar locking it from the outside. Before them was the rug-filled floor with a canopy bed of reds and golds off to the right. A wooden bedside table with liquor-stuffed drawers stood just to the left of the bed. The rest of the room was filled with shelves and the likes, which hosted a number of treasures and baubles. This ought to be fitting a room for Hana.

Sparrow rolled the two of them on the bed, slipping them out of their bindings before sighing and slumping into the bed. ”There,” was all she could say, all she could muster before she simply closed her eyes. The deed was done, they were here, Hana had to hate her now.

Perfect.

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