Chaos Mode [pack meeting & feast]
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10-12-2023, 10:36 AM
Something was... off about Ghoul lately. Especially after the raid, he couldn't ignore the ache in his heart. He missed his mother more than he cared to admit. He wanted to avenge her. To find her killer and see that they meet a worse fate. How would he go about doing that though? He had responsibilities here in Insomnia. Between Mac, Cricket, and Medusa, he found himself busy. Though he attempted to hide the sour expression on his face most days, he knew they could tell he was off. That something was bothering him. Not that he wanted to talk about it because he didn't. All he wanted was blood and one day, he would get it. As usual, he was spending time with Mac and Cricket, stewing over the hatred in his heart, when the evening call rang out from Medusa. Ghoul didn't waste much time before scooping Cricket onto his back and nudging Mac along to make their way out toward the area lit by the large bonfire, following the sweet scent of meat. The image of the feast and Medusa sitting upon her throne brought a smirk to his lips as he approached with his brother and uh... Cricket. He wasn't sure what to call the girl but he knew that if anyone dared touch her, they would have to answer to him. "Looks lovely, Medusa," Ghoul says in his gruff tones as he moves to sit near the queen of Insomnia. Stepping aside to drag a carcass toward them, Ghoul places himself so that the warmth of the fire is pressed against his coat while also having enough room for Cricket and Mac so they aren't burning themselves. Stretching himself out, he looks around to who else had gathered before turning his attention to Medusa. Ghoul Klein
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Warning: If anyone dares to fuck with Cricket, their pups, or Macabre, you will be answering to him.
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