Swiftcurrent Creek meat

Cutthroat's exit, sorry it's kind of abrupt but he's a butt like that. xD

Bazi’s stare felt intense, and his skin under the inky fur that covered it grew warm though Cutthroat could not claim it to be embarrassment. He wasn’t shy, didn’t get hesitant around women — the Gods of the Sea alone knew he had grown up with plenty of women around him. As it was, he felt more comfortable surrounded by the ‘fairer sex’ than he did around fellows males. Cutthroat had never known his father, Ateer, and had never grown up with any kind of ‘male role model’ to aspire to be like. Instead, he was left to grow into the kind of man he imagined he would be as a young boy, and well, that had been that. The break of Bazi and his eye contact was almost relieving to Cutthroat, who had by that point turned his attention to the other woman. For a moment the Pirate entertained himself with the consideration that either Bazi would, maybe, seek him out to find out what had been lingering on the tip of his tongue, or she wouldn’t and that it would be the little mystery between them.

The Pirate had not been paying much attention to the womens’ conversation, as his eyes attempted to cut through the fog as if it were at all possible, to trace a path back to Swiftcurrent’s creek; which ironically Bazi and Sky seemed to be talking about, he vaguely caught the word though he was only paying half attention to the words they exchanged. He shifted away from Bazi then, spoke “I’ll see you lasses later,” Probably being rude and interrupting one of them when they spoke (well he was a Pirate after all and they weren’t known for their chivalrous manners) before he allowed the fog to swallow him as he attempted to find his way once more, braving the thick and opaque fog.