01-05-2023, 12:56 AM
NEW TAB: sherbet ♤ male ♡ feline ◇ tags ♧ typhoon captain
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Sherbet, in all his infinite wisdom, decided, 'Hey, sailing on a ship made for trips like this wouldn't be as bad, right?' And, boy, was he wrong. The Captain of the Typhoon was seasick constantly, the rainbow tabby ducking as quickly as he could to the nearest side of the ship to empty his stomach. His fear pounding in his veins as he watched the water roil beneath his very paws, beneath the very wood. By the time this had all caught up to him, it was too late tho turn back, else it'd be a trip for naught. Having kept in the Captain's Quarters of one of the massive ships, Sherbet wobbly stepped out finally. It had been hours of being shored before he felt stable enough on the ground to leave. Stumbling as he skittered down the ramp onto the sandy beach, the feline's claws digging into the rough sand as heard Morrison start calling for Juniper.
Taking in a breath that should not have been able for a cat his size, he slowly breathed out before diving straight in, "Start the search parties for Juniper, I have a bad feeling lads, and I won't risk a missing mate on this voyage." His voice was calm, yet you could hear the beginning of a thread of hysterics, a thread of anger as he had to remind himself it could be all for nothing, that nothing was going to happen.
His green eyes caught the glint of something in the distance. His jaw forming a hysterical snarl, as he began pacing, "Those look mighty familar, eh, crew?" His paws kicking up sand, claws still extended with repressed fear as he felt an unnatural anger rise up his throat, "Be ready for a fight, lads, I have a feeling this isn't a welcome party."
Taking in a breath that should not have been able for a cat his size, he slowly breathed out before diving straight in, "Start the search parties for Juniper, I have a bad feeling lads, and I won't risk a missing mate on this voyage." His voice was calm, yet you could hear the beginning of a thread of hysterics, a thread of anger as he had to remind himself it could be all for nothing, that nothing was going to happen.
His green eyes caught the glint of something in the distance. His jaw forming a hysterical snarl, as he began pacing, "Those look mighty familar, eh, crew?" His paws kicking up sand, claws still extended with repressed fear as he felt an unnatural anger rise up his throat, "Be ready for a fight, lads, I have a feeling this isn't a welcome party."
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male ★ rainbow sherbet tabby ★ architect ★ typhoon ★ tags ★ ice cream lad