“I wish there was some other… me not getting eaten way,”

Creek said, sounding genuinely sympathetic. But really? He had no remorse for what he had just done to his tribe, his friends.

Branch seemed to catch on quickly.

“He’s selling us out!”

Branch snapped. He looked about ready to kill Creek, which wasn’t very surprising. Even Poppy looked shocked.

“But, at least you all get to die with a clear conscience! I’ll have to live with this for the rest of my life..”

Creek mumbled.