EVELYN ➵ sunhaven visitors

[arcy]

[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Dean doesn't know why he signed himself up for this. Dean wasn't a diplomat -- he was a hunter. Honestly, he'd probably fuck up whatever alliance Sunhaven wanted to seek out, and that would be that. Though, he isn't sure why he's concerned. He's barely sure why he joined Sunhaven, or why he's getting so invested to begin with. If he made a mistake and got kicked out, so what? .. But, y'know. Dean. Didn't really want that to happen. But, at least, Dean doesn't think he'll have to deal with this alone. He's pretty sure some of his, uh, clanmates had followed him here, so Dean wouldn't have to take charge on shit he didn't understand. Seriously, Dean didn't know shit about clans, he's not sure why he's here.
At least walking here was easy. Dean knows how to travel. He's done it his entire life, y'know? He's been to a lot of places. That .. doesn't mean Dean has to appreciate the cold, though. The canine shudders. Ugh. Who the fuck wanted to live in a place like this. But, well, Dean wasn't going to judge their shitty lifestyle choices. Anyways. He can scent the border that he just nearly crossed over. He's here, then. The canine sighs as he promptly seats himself. Now he just had to wait for the Snowbounders to show up. It shouldn't be too long, at the least. Or -- hopefully wouldn't be. I mean, territories were pretty big, but what the fuck did Dean know about clans?

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