LOVE ME DEAD / open, joining

[ANDRAS]

the first to approach rinto was a dark wolf lady, and he begun to sweat. how scary, he thought, but the words she spoke relaxed him. she was nice. or it was a really good facade, and the more he thought the more nervous he got. what if this was an all an elaborate trap, and the typhoon was just going to drag him in and eat him? he was awfully plump and meaty, too, so he was prime eating material. he imagined himself as a rinto-filet-mignon and gulped.

vandal could probably tell he was nervous as he refused to make eye contact with her and trembled slightly. "uh-uh, you're not gonna eat me, right? this is a clan that doesn't eat people?" he asked nervously. "please don't eat me! eat this instead," he took off his backpack and opened it, taking a few things out of it- a pink knife, clean and cute,
a box of more bandaids, and then finally a plastic-wrapped cookie. he slid it to vandal in a peace offering and put the knife and bandaid back in, swinging the backpack over his little shoulders.