Moonstone Quarry And The Light may Shine in Your Eyes

Of course the edgelords would live in that place. Though Mal followed and wasn't in a mood to trust anyone to start, he kept a mental note to just make sure there weren't any tricks if a particularly suspicious bit of path arose. Maybe it was all a trick. They were far enough from the Nightwalkers home turf that it seemed unlikely, but better to be wary of wolves that had never proven to be trustworthy than to toss that all to the wind because one seemed slightly reasonable.

He was certainly in a speak-your-mind kind of mood, A good pack if you want to keep doing things the rest of the world doesn't like. Whatever this guy did in the past, Nightwalkers probably thought it was awesome. They'd probably want him to do whatever it was more, because given how they'd behaved when Mal had run across them, he doubted they had anything even vaguely resembling morals. Mal. Yours?