GRAVE ROBBER - private; food theft

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☼ I WAS BORN OF THE WOMB OF A POISONOUS MAN. BEATEN AND BROKEN AND CHASED FROM THE LAND BUT I RISE UP ABOVE IT, HIGH UP ABOVE IT AND SEE —

Stealing. Kunta was never pleased in doing this kind of thing but it was pushed away, his morals and opinions of this kind of thing. He reminded himself that the Pitt had stolen what had rightfully been the Rosebloods supplies. It was an eye for an eye. Swimming across the river wouldn't be all that difficult but he knew that the tigers pelt would slow him down thus he removed it hiding it somewhere within the foliage before he trotted quickly over to the water where he trudged into until the water touched his chest pushing the necklaces he wore around his throat. He recalled swimming as a child or rather his mother showing him though she always warned him about the possible dangers within the water, back then he had been afraid but nowadays he swam without a single fear. He wasn't far behind Alektto or Blueridge but once he reached the other side did he let his paws touch the sand he once walked upon, it didn't him too long before he located some food supplies which he started grabbing all he could. Eventually, he found a bit of cloth using it to make it a bit of a sack for the food that they had currently gotten. Surely there was more somewhere.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #17181e; font-size: 12px;"]— KUNTA BEKOE GHANA ☼

#psychosocial.