i guess we can pretend we've never been here

Sparrow had always liked this beach. It was the type of beach you could die on. The type of beach that would absorb sin and blood and a passerby would be none the wiser. Sparrow wondered if her body would make it here when she died. From a pack standpoint, it didn't offer much of an advantage. Sure, you weren't likely to get raided from the ocean, but they'd only been raided like once ever and for what even? You could still get raided on the other edges of the land anyways, so it wasn't a safe zone, nor did it offer a tactical advantage. The whole and only reason Sparrow had claimed it was because she simply liked it.