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plain jane + private, pincher - Guru - 03-18-2018

Now that she had introduced herself and taken a nice stroll off to the Tanglewood, Guru felt it was time to settle down in the Typhoon's newest territory. She found herself straying towards the volcano with wonder, only to settle down at the edge of the jungle in case she got too close. For now, she did not know if it was active or not. It was better to take precautions than to go wandering aimlessly into a potential lava pit. Even so, she wished to. For now though, she lurked at the edge of the territories edge with one paw on a bottle of rum she had brought with her and her other rubbing her head in frustration.

A light sigh left her. Guru's studded ears flattened backwards as she let herself grow loose and float backwards, only to land on a tree stump nearby. Her head rested on it's side. Green eyes stared off into the distance, lingering on the animals that roamed the area. No one had exactly caught her attention.




Re: plain jane + private, pincher - Guru - 03-21-2018

winks [member=66]PINCHER[/member]


Re: plain jane + private, pincher - PINCHER - 03-21-2018

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[size=11px]❝ GOD DAMN RIGHT, YOU SHOULD BE SCARED OF ME ❞
[size=8pt]even though pincher was the co-leader of the island, he hardly knew much of it. it was a big ass sand pile that had a hot hole that could possibly erupt at any second and kill everyone. it was a bit thrilling and horrifying to know he could die at any second but hell, anywhere had it's dangers so it didn't phase him much that he lived in such an odd area. the captain had decided to travel and explore more around the island, knowing it's massive territory contained various sectons that could be used for further expansion if the clan ever go big enough. for now, he was satisfied. he preferred tight-knit groups and hardly enjoyed seeing so many crewmates at once — hell, if he saw more than ten than he usually tried to remain alone for the rest of the day. it wasn't that he found they annoying as fuck (though part of it was because of that) but the main trouble that forced him into such a state of emotion was that he didn't feel right about being their leader. no one knew what he had done. what warm blood he had spilled to reach the top where he was now. his father had been the boss of the nautical mile and before pincher knew it, he was next in line for position. of course, he had previously been a blackjack rat — rather uncommon leaders since most nautical mile crews were lead by typhoon tyrants. they were brutal fighters but so was pincher. he just was more cunning and knew how to use his strength in ways that not many could think of. besides, he was named "pincher". another sly term for a thief, one with the desire to take everything from the world. ambition one could say. greed was another word that slipped from the mouths of creatures that judged pincher. he was who he was. he just didn't want any dumbasses to squander their time by throwing a fit about pincher.

the caramel brown spotted figure slipped through the undergrowth of the rainforest, weaving around the long roots and hanging vegetation that tended to slap his face. he didn't like the crowded environment and much preferred the ocean expansive sea that appeared to have no limitation, just a horizon of direction. but for now, he was stuck trying to mentally map his newly founded territory. as he stepped through a clearing, his sharp aquamarine blue gaze locked onto a slender figure that appeared to be observing the others. who the hell was she? she was very attractive that was for sure but pincher wasn't exactly ready to pounce on the idea of spending a night with her. the captain was ready to turn tail and head off somewhere else when he noticed the bottle of rum and the immediate craving stung his throat and he decided to go for it. "having fun doing nothing?" flatly remarked pincher as he stalked closer, rugged low voice sharp with authority. hey, if you had power, you might as well use it.

/ wheezes and kisses
[size=10pt][b]nautical mile captain deniz "pincher" roux the typhoon



Re: plain jane + private, pincher - Guru - 03-25-2018

//apologies

The ragged voice caught her attention, causing her gaze to stray away from the void and onto the Roux member. Guru only offered a small smile at his words for now. Yes, she was having fun doing nothing for awhile, but with a new toy running into her paws, she was even more thrilled to get things rolling these days. Pincher was not familiar to her, really. Yes, she had seen him around, but that didn't mean she knew him as deep as she'd like to. The only way to do that was to get deep. Whatever that meant, really... The caracal needed the distraction anyways. With the authority in his voice and the subtle interest in her, Guru was definitely interested in this one. Plus, who didn't like authority?

Taking a breath in, then letting a sigh out, she offered a crane of her head in the male's direction. "And what would you like to do to compensate for me staring off into nothing? Entertain me, boy," she cooed. Her lips tugged a bit further as she pulled herself away from the tree stump and in his direction. A paw reached out to grab Pincher by the neck, challenging him to do something.