I didn't invent it, I'm just in it. Sometimes, I wish the whole Nation could just be like my Tribe...
Sisters. Family. Before Nation, There is Tribe.
It's sad, like sometimes it seems we have to protect our Kinfolk from us as much as the rest of the outside world. For all the weirdness back home, I know Mom would kill anyone who looked at Mama Irene crosseyed.
Despite all your Rage, you are still just a rat in a cage. Ha! Always wanted to say that.
Hello, kitty.
*cocks her crossbow* Where?
*cocks her crossbow again* Where?
Do you ever stop and marvel at the splendid mundanity of your existence?
Your Side
My sister Illyana is supposedly named for one of their kind. Beyond that, I don't know a damn thing about them, other than don't let them anywhere near the fucking Caern.
You going to give me a sob story about how some of them are just misunderstood? Boo-fucking-hoo. Kill them all, let Gaia sort them out.
"Float away, little butterfly. Just flutter away."
...oh c'mon, really?!
Don't know a damn thing about them, other than the name screams, "Kill me please and thank you."
