Coconut Grove better follow me towards, downtown

i was a leader at the plateau, tristan reminded her, patiently even though her tone of voice made his blood boil with frustration. i mean, he probably should've expected it. he had once told bat that leadership wasn't for him... but he had also grown into a little bit of responsibility after she -- oh, did you forget? -- DIED. so sorry that he found some new character development. was it that hard to believe?

he glanced down the coast, feeling a little defeated already despite the fact that all bat had done was disagree with one thing he said. then again, this wasn't terance, he wasn't backing down off of his opinions just because he got a lil bit frowny-face-mopey-butt. you wanna just join some random ass pack? he asked her with a flick of his ear, looking back at her, i dunno. i left to get a hold on my own life, build it up for myself. i don't think i wanna just start up again like that. nevermind the number of the current/forming packs on WOLF, tristan is unaware of that deciding factor in gameplay, he just wanna be respected, yo.