November 26th, xxxx
THE BLUE SUN PACK are exactly who Camuel have assumed they are; rude, obnoxious, pugnacious, loud and overconfident. Twice they've started a fight. Twice the North Star finished it.
He's aware that just because they left their Pack, the Blue Sun will not welcome them with open arms. Which is why he said nothing when they were assigned labour tasks.
They'll have to pull their weight to earn the Blue Sun trust. He knows that better than anyone else. But damnit! He—They didn't leave their family—He didn't leave his brother to be treated like cheap labour.
He left his brother.
No. He won't think like that. He's trying to save his brother. What he's done, he did for him. Precious is soft. He can't do what needs to be done. Their Pack isn't feared, respected. They are too reliant, too dependant on others.
