Vigilante - Bardstown road, near-ish to the Caern - Apr 10

Instinctively taking a defensive stance, Devon forces a smile. "I don't think I've ever heard of one of those."

"They tend to be secretive. It helps to survive."

He shoves his hand into his pocket.

Devon relaxes a bit but not much. His posture is a dead giveaway that's he's prepared for a fight or to run if need be. "I can understand, I guess. Wolves tend to not like much else. I'm glad I've gotten to spend time with Darien and Speaks, to get to know the other fera. They're not so bad. The only shifters I don't like much are the Bonegnawers."

"Your own kind? That's odd, I thought you were all family."

Taking his order and picking a booth, he sits down. "You don't know much about the garou, do you? We're divided into factions, each somewhat disliking the others and thinking themselves the best. It's mostly because of our ideals. Humans are much the same, but we fight a bit more viciously. Still, our caern's been working on getting rid of our separations, specie and tribe alike."

"Ah, well then. No, I don't. We're a bit of loners, we just kinda go where we need to fight."

"The idea of your sept sounds good, what do have there?"

"I'm not sure. I don't really pay attention. I know there's a bastet and a gurahl. Oh! and a Corax. I'm not really sure what else, other than garou obviously." Devon shrugged. "I can take you there if you want."

They look at one another, "How far is it?"

Devon smiles, "Near-ish."

(lol)

"Alright, why not, I don't see why it wouldn't be safe."

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