I DO NOT YIELD ; intro

[ARVID R.]

Home. Although it had been a mere few weeks since Arvid had joined the Coalition of the Condemned, he truly did consider it to be his first real home. He was grateful to Sojourn and everyone else for letting him in, and he was attempting to return the favor, mainly through the use of his own knowledge. His latest attempt to help out had been delving into the field of poisons, figuring they would be useful in the case of a raid. Sure, a set of claws to the face or a weapon into your side would hurt, but if said claws or weapon were poisoned? That was just the kind of double whammy that the canine was hoping for. Of course, it didn't really seem as though Sojourn was gearing up for any raids anytime soon, but that could change. The Typhoon and the Palm Glades seemed to be primary targets, after all.

The dire wolf had been pondering the possibilities as he headed back towards the main camp, a satchel bouncing rhythmically against his side. It was filled with pretty much all the poisonous plants that he could find, provided he was actually able to pick them up without... you know, dying. His journey back home was brought to a screeching halt, however, when he stumbled across someone new. Or well, new to him, anyways. She didn't seem new to the Coalition, if the scent on her pelt was anything to go by. Maude immediately managed to fascinate him, with her larger than average stature, and the fangs she had that glinted slightly in the light. He moved over slowly, sitting down a few paces away before he spoke, "Hey there! Don't think we've met yet... I'm Arvid Rosenberg. Who are you?" Of course, unbeknownst to him, he and Maude were siblings, in a way. Both had been adopted by Saturn, although Arvid had been taken in by the other after joining the Coalition, rather than being brought into the group by Saturn.

i wanna be the sand inside that hourglass