Meanwhile, in the minds of ignorance [Open]

Zuura was all ears to words about the week their world had been through. What a ride it sounded like, and there were some delicious stories of murders and blood showers in the Ballroom. Zuura felt it was such a shame he had to miss out, after not being invited. All the other clans had been recognised, the Clan leaders invited to the party. But poor old Zuura was left to feed the crows and wander around the destroyed clan village aimlessly. The Mun Clan had held a party of their own, celebrating Zuura's birthday. It had been a delightful surprise. Since no one knew when the elusive man's birthday actually was, they just held it on random days. Some years, more than once. Zuura didn't care, the more he could laugh and have fun, the better. But tonight, the nocturnal man just wanted to get some air, perhaps feed the birds again. More and more members were flooding into the Mun clan now, and Zuura had no intention of not being a tremendous host to all. The more the merrier, so long as they could be taught to fight and be useful. Sure, the clan was short of food or money right now, but Zuura just knew their dark rose would soon flourish, and the Mun clan would be a force of power and fun to reckoned with by other clans. But for now, Zuura was cutting down what food he ate, and fed to his crows, just so the weaker people could get a good meal after lives on the street. They needed fattening up, no one could learn how to kill people on an empty stomach. 

Zuura kicked a stone around until he lost the amusement, and all feeling in his toe, before hearing a caw in the skies. Lifting his head up, Zuura smiled, holding a hand for his crow to land on. "'Ello Geoff-y, you hungry?" Zuura asked, a perk to his voice. The bird pecked gently at Zuura's fingers, before permitting the happy guy to stroke down his back. "You and I both know I don't have any to spare. Right now you and the other two are eating better than me." Geoff cawed, beak slapping together. Zuura frowned, before pushing his ear closer to the bird. "What you say? Hunt for food? I suppose that sounds fun, but we can't be mean to the animals. Kill them without much pain and bloody stuff, then they won't get mad at us." Zuura replied to the speechless bird, letting Geoff fly off to disappear into the night, possibly to go get the other two. Smiling, as usual, Zuura stretched his arms out, yawning as he glanced up towards the blank night.