The Sunspire You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along
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Saena couldn't hear Tambourine's hushed words, though she peered at him quizzically when he did mumble something. Maybe that was Reek's influence, she thought. Maybe his shitty genes made the kid a little cracked in the head or something. She'd never felt an inclination to talk to herself about anything, proving Saena had never once had a thought that required voicing with discretion, or a thought so complex that she needed to talk herself through it.

Anyway, she forgot about it when Tambourine addressed her again, shifting neck and shoulders in a half-hearted effort to hide her baffled interest in his behaviour. It wasn't really her business why he talked to himself, or what he said when he did.

"Why would it mean that?" asked Saena, genuinely confused, when Tambourine asked if they were enemies. Warbone and Stark didn't need to get along to mean their packs weren't enemies. One could argue that that was exactly the principle Saena used to declare her enemies—she would attack Reek on sight not because he was a threat to her, exactly, but because she hated him—but like usual, she didn't think about that. "We don't care about your pack, truthfully. Unless Stark chooses to make enemies of us for some reason," she added, and then, more firmly, "but that would be very stupid, and I know he isn't an idiot."
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RE: You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along - by Saēna - November 30, 2016, 12:56 PM