Dawnlark Plains i'm walking on the road like i'm alive

Aoibh tells her story in her usual bitey and over-aggressive manner. It really wasn't that deep to Fionn. Yeah, they'd been kicked out, but didn't that just open doors to new opportunities? Didn't that free them from their homeland to explore the world, to make a new home of their own, where they belonged? But what did he know- he was just a useless druggie, after all. So the half dead zombie hung at the back with the same half-eyed stare. Lumiya tells that she's forming a court of her own, and Fionn's eyes widen a little. Home. It was a place they needed, and Lumiya was quite a nice girl. A more tactful wolf might've put things more carefully, but Fionn was not such an individual- and so he eagerly chirped, Can we come to the claim too?