Pincher was not really a natural charmer. He had not been born with the ability to woo anyone but after everything he had been through, Pincher had managed to turn into someone with a honey tongue. So what was he going to do with that talent? Well, it was easy. Win over others and that was what he was planning to do right now since the Ascendants seem like decent enough people and he had shown mercy to them by not targeting them. Guessing it was now time to fullfill his plan, the obsidian colored canine had walked out of Paradis Island and headed to the territory of the star-loving group. It took only a day's travel since Pincher was feeling quite untroubled even if he was in the beginning of war between Tanglewood and his crew. But he trusted his crewmates and knew they could hold down the fort while he was gone and if not, well he would kick their asses for not trying hard enough.

The doberman was not entirely used to the territory that the others were. Since he mostly resided in the Barracuda Bay of the island, his legs had become muscular from putting more energy into his footsteps and now on solid ground, it felt odd and easy as he trekked through the long rolling hills that surrounded the main areas of the Ascendant's land. He didn't immediately go in and request what he desired from them but instead, he decided to do a little research. So the male had stalked around for a few hours, traveling the outskirts of the territory to see what resources they held. The most prominent thing to him was the pebble beach, certainly something Pincher could use for future plans. As the scarred Captain decided to it was now time to introduce himself, he lowered his head to bite down on a cigarette that he had brought in his black armband and with a small spark of electicity, lit it and inhaled the smoke. Time to shine.

Returning to the border, the pirate leader glanced down at a comfy spot below a tree, offering shade in the spring heat. The Typhoon tended to get very hot and humid in the summer due to the rich jungle vegetation but with the constant wind that was blown by the ocean's currents, he was used to being saved from the heat. Here, it seemed that the breeze did not come as constant as he liked so he took spot in the shade, the tall male exhaling a small puff of smoke into the air and waited, his clear captivating arctic blue eyes locked onto the Ascendants' land. Hopefully, they would be here soon since he wasn't very fond of waiting for long periods of time.
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Pincher knew that eventually there would be someone coming after him due to the scent of sea salt drifting in places where it shouldn't be. He didn't find much worry since he viewed the Ascendants as decent enough people that didn't flip out or allow their suspicion get complete control over them. When he had first met Starrynight, he noticed the lavender eyed leader showed no intention to cause trouble or any sort of chaos. And after some analyzing of what their potential relationship could be, Pincher knew it was now or never to take matters into his own hands and his thoughts stormed quietly inside his head until he noticed an outline of a figure. It slowly increased in size and he noticed it was a metallic gray bengal that appeared to know he had been wandering. A crooked smirk traced his jaws as he gnawed softly on his cigarette as he listened to Bastillepaw's sarcastic comments. He lightly rolled azure blue gaze as he replied "Don't worry, kiddo I'm done with my little adventure. Anyways, I'm here to speak to Starry."" He drawled out his own response, allowing a small puff of smoke to be pushed towards the bengal's direction before noticing that another form was beginning to arrive as well.

The Captain's velvety pointed ears pricked and a faint gleam in his eyes brightened before disappearing when he noticed it was the being that he was looking for. He noticed that Starrynight did not recognize him which made sense since he now took a different form. His cool smile grew to a light grin, his shark like teeth now showing as he allowed a soft hum to rumble his throat before answering "Speak of the devil. hey starry, it's Pincher from the Typhoon. I'm here to offer you a deal of becoming allies. I think you and I could help each other." The pirate canine had plenty to offer especially resources due to living in fertile volcanic earth. What he wanted from The Ascendants was more mental that physical. He wanted their loyalty and ability to stick with him and his plans, to be able to connect ideas with someone that he could be able to cooperate easily with.

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