Only The Strong Survive

Outlaw 
“You have no idea what about him?” She questioned, wondering if he’d seen Sly come to her shack then. 

Auberon
"Honestly, that sentence made no sense to me," Auberon admitted. "I just- I dunno, he keeps popping up in my head."

Outlaw 
“Huh. Sorry, need more details to help ya” she said, unwrapping another candy. 

Auberon
"Yeah, okay," he muttered.

Outlaw 
She softly hummed a song as it popped into her head, nodding her head slightly thinking of the beat. 

Auberon
Auberon glanced at Charity's bed. He sighed quietly as he thought about the past few day's events.

Outlaw 
She glanced at Auberon, hearing the sigh, but didn’t say anything. No need to pry. 

Auberon
"Hey Outlaw, is Outlaw your real name?" The question was completely random, and mostly asked out if boredom, but once the question was out, his curiosity sparked up a bit.

Outlaw 
“It depends on what you call real name” she replied cautiously. Oh man, not this. 

Auberon
"Like, your biological name."

Outlaw 
“No, it ain’t” she sighed, popping another two candies into her mouth. 

Auberon
Auberon thought about that for a minute. "What is it then? If you don't mind telling..."

Outlaw 
“First it was Kali. Then at 2 they started calling me Outlaw as a nickname, and it stuck.” She replied with a shrug. 

Auberon
"Oh." Auberon thought harder about that. "So, me being a person with an abnormal amount of nicknames so now I'm curious, why don't you ever go by Kali, or at least bring it up?"

Outlaw 
“My parents gave me it. They left me and my brother to die in the woods at 1 year old. The Indians found us, took care of us, they gave me the name Outlaw. Why use the old name when all it brings is anger?” She explained.