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Post by Honeystorm on Sept 29, 2021 2:07:18 GMT -5
His family was gone, and Brine was finally starting to act out for it. He refused to see his anyone who cared about him, though the Guider couldn’t remember the last time someone hadd tried to see him either. Or maybe the Guiders were just turning others away. The young tom sorted herbs in silence for a long time, until eventually, he grew frustrated, tears pricking at the edge of his eyes as he kicked the entire pile, half of which spilled into a muddy patch nearby, making them unusable.
"Whoa, what's up with that guy?" Zephyr asked as Sean was showing him around, but Sean had continued on, rambling about rocks and whatnot. He seemed to do that a lot on this tour. Zephyr had wanted to join the Regime after hearing his mother had joined, but little did he truly know that she hadn't exactly "joined" so much as joined as a prisoner and likely died one.
Being ever curious Zephyr approached the angry tom, "Hey man, you alright? I'm new here, as in I just walked in today and am getting setup, but you seem to be having issues and I've got the free time to hang."
As if on cue, Brine let out a frustrated scream that seemed to echo through the tunnels. Well, that was enough of an answer, one could suppose. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" The young tom shouted back, his reaction unreasonable by any standard, though it was easy to tell Brine was unhappy.
