Dark turn of Events

TsukiNo let out a faint sigh, taking a seat next to Faruk. Her brow narrowed down as something felt missing to the woman. Trying to live a whole new life while leaving the past behind. They were still homeless, wandering out having to collect peace from tribes that don't want anything to do with them, outside of gifting them a male or unae to continue their line. Her eyes shifted away toward the winged lion tribe in the distance. She was part of the mafia, drug producer and seller, and here she is.

"What about we did something differently here... We've been playing good for a large majority of our time... But yet, we are consistently thrown out since we are wanderers, we can't really stay long anywhere..."

A turn for the worse, she was tired of having to search. Tired of watching her own loving mates sleep outdoor of what tent she barely has thanks to the skin of animals. They deserved more. Their kids deserved more. Just a dark thought that can be talked away or fueled. It all depends on the words of her mates.

"Find a mate of course, while also a female. Have them work under us, willingly or by force.. Or, simply you know..."

TsukiNo's gaze then met up at Ajda, taking her hand closely in a gentle pull onto her cheek.

"I just want, what's best for all my kids, and my mates. We can't just keep living like this..."