darkcentaur

It had been a pleasant talk with the red haired girl. She was a tribes mate, even though not for long. There were quite a few newcomers and Dan hadn’t had the chance to speak to all of them, not even most if he was honest. It was a shame, but duty kept him away from the camp more often than not and the little free time he had the young man usually spent with his friends or alone in his ger to catch up with work that needed to be done inside the tent. The dark haired young man was looking around for an extended marked Tokota for a while now, not exactly sure about what he really wanted. When he had heard word of Ali selling Octavia Dan