Kylie noticed the annoyance that Severin had leading. She agreed that the leader should lead, but she also understood that he was somewhat forced to lead and never really wanted to. Ian was trying to cope, but wasn't the best leader in the punch. I'll talk to him about it later, she thought as she grabbed her bag and tied it around her shoulders.

"Ready, Sev?" Kylie called to Severin as she loaded her gun. It was just a precaution. Kylie placed her two swords and loaded gun on the flat rock she was sitting on moments before. "You can have these for safety while we're gone, Ian," Kylie said as she stood up. Looking over at Severin, Kylie started for the town, it being a good half mile away.

Severin frowned at his nickname. Again. "You're not going to shoot me, are you?" he asked, cowering timidly. He glanced over his shoulder, then shrugged, walking over to a certain bush. Under it, literally under it, he'd hidden his weapons, and he ripped them out of the ground, storing them in his belt, his boots, his arm band, and so on. Hell, if he had had a pocket in his shirt, he would've put a pocket knife in it.

"Let's go then," Severin said, trailing after Kylie. He caught up easily, then started walking in front of her. If he was leading, he'd walk before everyone else.

Kylie grinned at Severin's discomfort with her petty nick name. For some reason, she just liked picking on him. She allowed Severin to walk in front of her, she didn't mind it. Ian did allow him to lead the raid. Kylie walked silently after him, cursing under her breath as her shorts kept getting caught on the prickly branches.

"Severin," Kylie said, finally breaking the silence. "What caused you to join the pack?" Kylie's voice was soft for once, curious. She let down her guard and was genuinly interested for once. She sped up a bit so she was shoulder to shoulder with Severin, close, but not touching.

((Sorry. Mam was on.))

Lanen nodded and looked from one face to the other as she shifted. It seemed like a wave that went over her, shredding her clothes as it went. More for my collection, she walked a little ways away and howled for the pack. 

( :C My long post died. )

"Well," Severin said, glad they were off the subject of his past. Now, he could get excited about the raid. It really was fun to steal. "we should cover the essentials first. First of all, I'm getting pretty damn tired of licking myself clean, and then later realizing I'm covered in my own godda.mn saliva. That's disgusting. So, we'll get soap. And, matches. I like matches. We need matches.

"Oh, yeah. Food. I don't think we should be contaminating our bodies by hunting down random deer or whatever it is that we do, because that meat is filled with...gross stuff. So, we'll get meat. Raw or not, it doesn't matter; our bodies can take it. We should probably get greens, too. We might be able to turn into wolves, but we're still human, and I don't think we should be living entirely off protein.

"Clothes...that's obviously something else we need. So, we'll split to get that. We obviously don't have the same taste in clothes, so, yeah. We'll meet up in the village square or whatever you call it, and then we'll head back." He stopped when he'd realized he'd been talking a hell of a lot. "Well, actually, is there anything else you'd like to add, Kylie? Any girly essentials?" Severin couldn't help but grin at his own joke.

((Ohh... Must have misread that, sorry Feyth. ^-^))

Kylie was off in her own world as Severin spoke. She heard somethin' about meat and some greens, clothes, and soap. The only real time she paid any attention was when Severin said her name. "Huh? Oh.. Yeah, I'll let you get that though," Kylie said sarcastically. She would have laughed, but she was on the brink of going insane from listening to Severin's voice. She sighed and unfolded the bag on her back. She strapped it over her shoulder, getting ready to raid her first shop. "Hmm... I say we get the hygine crap first, then the clothes, and we can put the food on top so it doesn't get squished. Fine by you, leader?" Kylie's voice was laced with sarcasm as she said the last word of her sentance.

Severin gave Kylie a dirty look, clearly annoyed. "I don't need sarcasm, thank you." he said through clenched teeth, keeping his awful ex
pression. Of course, he knew he'd acted entirely dominant, and that he'd been talking a hell of a lot, but that was no reason to use sarcasm. That was just plain rude. "Do whatever you want, actually. I could care less," he said, walking faster now. If Kylie was going to act like that, he didn't want to be around.