There are many reasons for creatures to appear along the tracks or shoes of The Typhoon. Sometimes it is intentional, shown by the way they so naively ring the bell and trigger the usual vexation of many crewmates. He's never understood the point of that second bell, the one that triggered the ebony-scaled reptiles to rise and launch at whoever irritated them. It was a test of idiocy but even Bakugou has come to an understanding that many animals in this world simply harboured a shit tonne of dumb luck. Another reason for appearing on the island was to be running. Many cowards found themselves in their rainforest or beach, bleeding or starving - looking like a beast that has dragged itself out of hell. They were the ones who brought Bakugou dilemmas and discomfort. If it were up to him, he would leave them but The Typhoon consists more of simply Bakugou's opinions. They were a collection of many minds and souls, all with a different set of morals and beliefs. Most of their values and attitudes clashed with the reaver so, more often than not, the male finds himself acting out of character for the sake of convenience.

The ragdoll himself had been lost when he joined The Typhoon. He was lost in more ways than one. Lost because he found himself traversing an unknown universe, lost because his mind was always brooding about elsewhere, lost because he had literally lost everything he once stood for. This is how he feels when he sees a small figure laying in the sand, staring pitifully into the ocean. There's a beauty to the loneliness that envelops her image, a beauty that leads to a sense of sentiment and hopelessness. Surely the reaver can relate to this, the sadness that entraps his mind into confines that stung to try and escape from. But the male is unable to focus on others. He's caught up in his own pains and tiresome problems. To be honest, he's gotten used to this constant chaos that imparts itself upon his body. The feeling of his atoms and neurons raging war against each other has become normalised within his mind, but he can't so it doesn't hurt like a bitch.

"Oi, what are you doin' 'ere?" the reaver calls out, approaching the child with little enthusiasm. His walking is stiff and rigid, as if the male were wrapped in bandage after bandage between his limbs. His eyes lay fixated on the girl for a moment, trying to examine her features for any injuries and wondering if the canine's state can leave him any cues as to why she is here. All he senses is an aura of fear. It radiates towards him like a moth toward a lantern, fluttering and clouding his vision. She looks...tired, but Bakugou refuses to give in to the feeling of sympathy.

Raziel had crashed into the Typhoon. Quite literally.  A situation the faerie blamed one of his younger brothers for. For he would not put it past Seamus to arrange an unfortunate event to bestow upon him.  For such an event - similar in nature - to occur to his children, however, was unexpected.  Unfortunately, that was the situation, if the small figure in the sand was whom he thought she was.  Fur golden in the sunlight.  The unmistakable sight of a dire wolf, unusually small in stature regardless of young age.

He faltered in the sand.  Sea-green eyes wide in recognition and wariness.  He quickly took in the pieces of wood, the child's patient yet fearful demeanor.  Why did she simply lay on the beach?  Was she wait... Oh.  Suvi, the youngest, the smallest, was no doubt waiting for her siblings to appear over that blue horizon.  Her twin brothers.  Lonân.  Conrí.  His eldest children; Art and Lilja.  For a moment, the small feline waited too.  Nothing but the deep ocean and the blue sky.

His brows creased in concern and as he moved, the rusty-spotted cat quietly shifted, allowed his form to morph into something larger.  Dire wolves were massive creatures full grown.  At least, compared to other wolves, but, although Raziel had been born the smallest of felines, he was not uncomfortable with the change.  Besides, he knew Suvi would recognize him better this way.  That was the important part.

"Suvi? A leanbh?  Cad a tharla?" He glanced at Bakugou curiously, but quickly his attention returns to the girl in question.  Gently, he aims to nose her, worried.  He searches for signs of injury or pain, but there seems none.  How on earth did you get here?

KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN

So bring on all the monsters, That lie sleeping in the blue
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you

typhoon | rusty spotted cat | #faesquad | ✘

Raziel blinked, seeming almost in a daze as the child glued herself to him.  Suvi had always been quiet.  He'd almost forgotten she had never used words before, nor now, it would seem.  He flicked his ear, studying her mannerisms and anxious expressions intently. He made a note to get to the bottom of this soon as possible and to find a way to send a message to the rest of his children.  A warning to stay safe and an explanation Suvi was okay.  Not an ideal situation, but this was the plan that would have to do for now.  Raziel nodded to himself before smiling gently in affirmation to his brother's words.  "That's right."

"I'm here and the crew will protect you." No one is going to take you from me.  He put a paw on her shoulder, his eyes calm and bright.  "How about we get you settled, then we can send a message to your siblings, okay?"

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