01-05-2023, 12:48 AM
The Serval felt her lips curl in a frustrated snarl. Guess it was finders-fucking-keepers in this land, too. Earrings clinked as her ears flattened down, emerald eyes staring outward past the boat and onto the island. The Island occupied by Typhoon forces. Pirates. She snorted, then snarled, then nodded to a few members of the boat crew. "Keep us at this speed, give me a second."
Turning on a heel, she strode toward the back of the ship, leaning over it to practically scream toward the ship behind her, hosting Aesior and a few others. "Aesior! We have company up ahead! Looks like our boat-lenders got to the island first!" She looked back at the island, a mix of emotion swirling in her eyes.
— Reggan
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