If you're lonely, come be lonely with me || Intro

JORMUNGAND

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he watched her stop, turn around, sit back down. she questioned whether he was sure about that and in truth, no, he was not. olalla had become a different animal as of late, and the whole drama with his daughter hadn't helped the male in any way, jormungand was sure of. but olalla or any of the other leaders who had ruled during his time there hadn't turned away anyone, from what the maurader knew. he wouldn't say anything about their ardent in front of this stranger and a small spark of life flashed in his optics. "yes, i am sure. he is rather busy at the moment, so you might not be able to see him around, but he will appreciate new members in the pitt." he flicked an ear back at her. "i cannot speak for him but i have not seen him turn anybody down, ever."

#psychosocial.