Pincher had never had any deep connection with his mother nor his father. He couldn't blame the lack of connection with his mother because he had been taken away from her before he had been able to get to know well enough. All he remembered was her mysterious rituals and hushed tone, one that he seemed to carry in his voice that contrasted his father's rugged deep tone. The memories of her were faded like forgotten antique photos that one found in their basement after years passing by like old pages from a book. His father's presency was not absent but that didn't mean it had been a positive part of Pincher's life. He didn't feel any warmth or sentimentality for any of his parental figures and there were times when he would feel...sad and lonely that he didn't have any fond memories of them. They were either not there or had actively been around to bring Pincher and manipulate him into doing their bidding. It was frustrating and not because of him but because his children were never able to claim a good grandparent. They did have Jacob's side of the family that had his father to play that role but the demigod desired that his parents would have at least tried to be good influences. But that was the past and Pincher didn't want to sink into a state of self created sadness. He had shit to do and now was not the time.

The captain was busy rifling through papers with his fictional eyebrows furrowed as he glared at the possible ideas that he had to chronologically order so things would not become cluttered. It was wonderful that he was being introduced with multiple plans, the only problem was the cursed timing he had to do to see if they would all run smoothly without bumps or drawbacks. But the more he broke his head with planning, the more frustrated he became and the wildcat snarled and pushed back the papers and headed out of his submarine to take a smoke in private. As he popped an ivory white cigarette into his lips, the male trekked out into the jungle with his glowing ice blue eyes locked forward as he inhaled the air before he heard voices, one that he was able to identify as Deldrach's and one of a stranger that sounded quite young. His long tongue forked out to taste the air and smoke filled his senses and he knew it wasn't his cigarette because it was unlit and dry. Rolling his broad shoulders, the large powerful predator stalked slowly towards the scene with his form halting beside the figure of the lioness, halting beside her. He glanced over at her, appreciating that she was around to notice the trespasser before locking his calculative gaze onto the strange creature that appeared to have lava outlining his form. "The hell are you, kid?" Pincher simply questioned with an eyebrow quirking, curiosity enveloping him.

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In a past life, Lilyspoise was a royal, a princess of a kingdom faraway. In this life, however, Lil was simply a domestic feline, a host to her two twinsouls, and a medic. And in full honestly, she preferred it this way, so stumbling across a creature coated in lava bowing to one of her clanmates was... unusual, she supposed the wording would be. She had arrived in time to hear the young boy apologize and Deldrach inquiring as to who he was, and although she was perfectly content to stay quiet and wait for him to reply, the more motherly of the trio of souls immediately pushed for control of the host. Lil found herself relinquishing it easily-- she didn't really care either way.

"Sweetheart, are you lost?" Lissa asked softly, the only tell that there had been a soul swap being the change in eye colors from a lilac to a soft red, and of course the personality change, but she didn't think either knew Lil well enough to pass judgement on the difference from how she "usually" acted. Of course, that changed when Pincher arrived, but Lil still found herself apathetic to the idea of Pincher knowing of her twinsouls. It was no secret -- she would speak openly about it, if asked to -- but she didn't put it on full blast. Still, Lil supposed she should've given stricter guidelines to Lissa and Eli, because knowing them they'd run off and try to make friends with people she'd already formed relationship with. Not that that was a bad thing, but she could see it leading to some confusion. "What's your name, dear? We can keep you safe, if that's what you need."