Hushed Willows There'll be no more monsters made here!

He thought Stark would be happy about this development, as it meant Warbone wouldn't bother them any longer. But the Alpha bristled and Tambourine could only say a little useless, "Yeah..." in agreement. He didn't really know the problem there but he would always side with Stark, no matter what.

The youthful Xi bobbed his head in understanding when his father figure laid out some rules. "Nobody's allowed in except Marauders, right?" Tambourine double-checked. He had dabbled a little in guardianship, though he honestly found it rather boring and wouldn't be pursuing a mercenary trade anytime soon. He was a lover, not a fighter, anyway.

"Yes," he answered readily, face splitting into a grin. If Stark had been angry with him for disappearing for days on end, it seemed to be resolved now. "Saena said good stuff about you. I wonder why she likes Warbone. She said they're partners," Tambourine said, nose wrinkling. "She's too pretty for that bag of dicks."