Silent Soverign . meat feast

[trojan g.]

Sweeney didn't like big crowded places filled with others that she didn't like talking to. So she didn't want to go to the feast. She knew it wasn't mandatory, but she had participated in the hunt that had taken place, so she thought it only fair to herself that she came to the place.

It was odd to her at first, killing another sentient creature simply to be eaten later, but she hadn't chose someone she liked - which would be hard considering her disdain for many others - and she hadn't chosen a fox, so it wasn't like it was cannibalism, so she supposed it would be fine, especially if she was hungry. Sweeney made sure she'd be hungry for this so she could eat as much as she could of the catch she had gotten, or even of another catch to try other things. Who knew, maybe she'd find out she liked the taste of hyena or something odd like that.

Sitting down and watching, Sweeney would offer her own little head dip towards Jack in thanks. She hadn't been so sure about the other at first, but she found him to be fine in her eyes, just as many of those who resided in the Pitt were. They were all becoming family know that her own were gone.

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