MIDNIGHT RIDER | private, malphas

malphas didn't know how he felt about axle. he was a strange one- usually, one joined a clan with the intention to stay. of course, people left- like iota, but those people were outliers. most didn't just announce they had a debt they had to pay, and they'd make it up by staying. it was strange. perhaps he saw it through his loyalist lenses, but he couldn't imagine a life without tanglewood. a life without a cause he'd die for.

just as he was thinking about it, out of the corner of his eye he saw the blue heeler slip out of camp. huh. maybe he'd talk to him, see what was up. it was all he could do, anyways. taking long strides to reach the bigger male, he navigated around him. "on your left," the medic announced, now walking next to the cattle dog. "hey. i'm malphas- medic. you're axle, right?" he paused, but didn't wait to get right to the point. "how are you enjoying tanglewood so far? it's nice, isn't it?"