Golden
"Oh, helpers? Alright."

*Auburn relaxed, allowing the 'King' to help her. The only problem is that the summons are wolves, which as a rabbit, wasn't exactly the most comforting.*

*"Oh, shit."*

*Fortunately, they seem friendly, sniffing her injured leg and moving towards her sides. The bunny wraps an arm around each one, allowing them to help her move towards an inn.*

"Alright. Where are we going?"
Misty
***The white wolf looks up to the bunny rabbit, not exactly able to respond to the question. It barks lightly, as if ordering the girl to move get a move on with the two's help. The whiter wolf begins, leading Auburn's left while the browner hued dog lead her right. Eventually, the three begin to move at a steady pace, shifting through alleys to avoid attention. After a while of movement, the three eventually stop before an Inn. The wolves would leave the bunny at the door, sitting before her and waiting for her to enter so they could dissipate. Assuming she does, the two seemingly fade away, their mana returning to their master.***

```Time skip, 1 week later.```
Mae
***Horace would enter the same Inn his wolves had left him in. Intel reported the bunny never checked out of the Inn, so it was best to look here first. He enters, his mask on at first and glances around the room. No sight of the bunny at first, but that was good. Better this went down in private rather than having her join a mafia in front of some witnesses. He approaches the front desk, asking for the room Auburn checked into. He gets his information and eventually travels up the steps of the building to the renter's room. The elf stands before the room supposedly occupied by the rabbit, and knocks twice.***
Golden
*It's been a week since Auburn broke her leg and met the 'King of Spades.' Since then, she had gotten her leg healed, staying at the inn while still distributing food to the populace. Maybe she had snuck into the inn's pantry, maybe she hadn't.*

*Auburn's munching on a donut when she hears the door knock. Carefully, she walks up to it, drawing a karambit from her back. Once it's opened, she can see that it's the man from before.*

"So, 'King' mind telling me why you're visiting?"

*Horace would be able to see the plainly decorated room. A sack of pastries lies on a chair, and on the bed is a massive collection of knives. It was enough to arm an entire clan of assassins. Several belts, individual knives, of different sizes and shapes.*
Mae
***The elf watches as the door is opened, revealing a fully healed Rabbit in front of him. He takes mild note in the room, the only exceptions being the weapons and sweets. Though he was only here for the rabbit currently... He takes a moment, looking through the hallway to make sure no one else is around. The thief then looks back to Auburn, nodding slightly.***
"May I come in first? What i'd like to talk about it... Best left in privacy, for both our sakes."
***He motions to the inside of the room, getting ready to enter. Though the elf had yet to take notice of the bunny's weapon yet. He seems unarmed for the most part, a single knife sheathed on his hip.***
"I promise I wont do anything... I just want to ask a question and i'll be on my way."
Golden
"Yeah, sure."

*Privacy? What was 'King' talking about? Now that she thought about it, she did hear him say "Sugar Gang". Maybe it had something to do with that.*

"Don't mind the knives, by the way."

*Auburn opens the door completely, letting Horace in.*

"There's still more knives, I just haven't taken them all out yet."
Mae
"Thank you... Uh... Good to know...?" 
***He soon enters as Auburn opens the door for him. Stepping into the room, he looks around the walls silently. After a moment, he turns back to the bunny with his hands behind his back. He gains a more formal aura as he looks back at the bunny.***
"Now then, lets talk business yeah? Since we last met, I've thought about some things. And I've determined you a good fit for our organization. A natural dislike for nobels and a good, pure heart. A skill, with unmatched running speeds... Hell, you even managed to break my leg! You'd be quite an asset to me and my 'family', and I'd be happy for you to join our 'bloodline'. Or course there are benefits to you. Guaranteed protection and assistance with whatever you may need. You wouldn't have to worry about food, shelter, money, anything really. We'd even help with your distributions, both handling and supplying."
Golden
"Hmm..."

*Munch. Auburn continues eating the glazed donut as the man speaks. His praise made her feel good, recognized for something. Something other than being a rascal, a simple criminal, petty thief.*

*And then there was the family. Auburn had take care of her family all her life, feeding them for her entire teenage years. Yet when her parents had found out about her stealing, they had cast her out. The betrayal she had felt that day was immense. She missed that feeling, that of familial love.*

*Plus, the benefits. Free food, free money would allow her to make her trips much more easily. As well as help with distributions...*

"I'll do it. I accept!"
Daniel
That was easier than expected
Mae
"Glad to hear it Sister." 
***Horace smiles gently, though hidden under his mask. He soon realizes this, and reaches up to his face. The elf pulls off the white plate that covered his features, revealing himself to the bunny. Though she already saw his face once before, now was a good time to truly look at it. He extends a hand to her to seal the deal, a warm smile covering his expression.***
"Welcome to the Sugar Gang, im sure the Boss would be happy to meet you. I've told her a lot about you since we first met and she expect great things from you. I do as well." 
***He laughs lightly.***
Golden
"Alright. Sugar Gang? That's an odd name."

*The elf in front of her had finally revealed his face truly. It was well cut, pleasant to look at, with an expression which seemed like he could always be your friend.*

"I hope to do well. By the way, uh, what's you're name? It's a little awkward to simply call someone 'King.'"

*Auburn begins equipping herself with the knives, securing the large belts around her waist and thighs. Then, she would pull up her sleeves, securing smaller knives on her arms. Then, her shins and boots.*