06-28-2018, 10:39 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl's family meant nearly everything to her. they defined her and her behaviors, even if she behaved and appeared different than the majority of them. she had been born without the pupil mutation that seemed to plague the rest of her relatives and felt very close to the lot of them, except for her mama. they all were wonderful folks in her eyes and she wanted to make them proud, so she worked hard for them. that's why she continued to work even when she should be resting. that's why she refused to sleep and followed her papa whenever she could, to make sure that he was okay.
she knew her papa had a lot family that she didn't know about, but she wouldn't ever ask about it. he'd talk about them if he wanted to; she wouldn't make him. the injured girl gently rubbed against her papa, leaning on him slightly as she arrived. her head still hurt. she looked to the older male with a curious gaze, though, wondering who his father was. he appeared to be a bengal, like her and her brother, which made her glance to her father for a moment. but, based on his response, he didn't know the male, so she looked back to the male apparently named crownedprince. "hiya, crownedprince. i hope you can find your father! my name's goldenluxury roux, but everyone calls me goldie. it's nice to meet ya."
she knew her papa had a lot family that she didn't know about, but she wouldn't ever ask about it. he'd talk about them if he wanted to; she wouldn't make him. the injured girl gently rubbed against her papa, leaning on him slightly as she arrived. her head still hurt. she looked to the older male with a curious gaze, though, wondering who his father was. he appeared to be a bengal, like her and her brother, which made her glance to her father for a moment. but, based on his response, he didn't know the male, so she looked back to the male apparently named crownedprince. "hiya, crownedprince. i hope you can find your father! my name's goldenluxury roux, but everyone calls me goldie. it's nice to meet ya."
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.