thanks for not dying so you can see my kids turn one

Receiving the invite hadn't entirely surprised her. Though her parents had kicked her from the pack, they had alluded that it was more for "appearances" than really anything. Still quite unsure why they gave a fuck about some stupid pack who was too much in their emotions, Calliope didn't hold it against them. Rather, she tended to stick close to the Raider's lands and easily made her way to the Isle once her father's ringing howl echoed over the waters.

As she shakes her fur to rid of any water, Calliope approaches the small gathering, not hesitating to grab her own bottle of booze and a second one for her brother on the way over. Holding it out to Tarnish, she gives him a wild grin. "Try this one," Calliope says, leaning in to bump his shoulder with her own while handing out the bottle. Once he takes it, Calliope takes a swig of her own and turns to her parents and Sid. "Nice party, real lively," she teases before taking her own seat near the bonfire to warm and dry her fur.

"Speech"