Conquest of Spaces ; Joining

[rhosmari]

Joinings to her were always so boring. They were always the same, some lost or thrown out thing came waddling up to their border. They would cry or be too proud to want to join them and then what? Another mouth to feed that was what. She saw it as annoying and she wondered if they would put any effort into actually being here. Maybe. Time would tell and she was sure that they were already given some over the top spiel about what this place stood for. The only explanation she would give was that they were a force and they didn't need weakness mucking it all up. She snorted a bit as she walked forth from the greenery, eyes of pastel pink focused on the stranger and with an almost uncaring gaze. Name, check. Was Dante. Did he actually have a worth, a use? She supposed she would find out when time revealed it to her or she would very surely end him and make him her next dinner. Whichever came first she hoped it was dinner because she hadn't really each in a good whole. The ghoul in her was hammering at her ribs and begging for a carnivore's flesh.

Sighing the woman would take a step back a little and plop down on her ass as she curved her horned skull up slightly, glancing at both of her brothers before trying to think of something reasonable to say. She honestly didn't care about the situation and she was sure that her father wasn't going to say no to them. They could use more soldiers she guessed rather they died outright or not. The Condemned had a lot of land to try and keep. Especially with all the masses making such pitiful and humorous mistakes. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll fit in just fine here. Just don't get yourself killed, or in the way. We have a lot of enemies that think they are powerful around here.'' If they were so powerful then they wouldn't have all fallen like dominos.