07-03-2018, 05:17 AM
Pincher was glad that he was now the head of the Roux family especially how difficult it had been to even be a member of it. With his father taking over his mother's role in being the boss of the family, it had been a blood-only family. No outsiders were allowed in for his father believed that they were a waste of time and did not deserve to be in such a "royal" family as he would like to call it. And that was all complete bullshit. They were scum and were called gypsies due to the constant travel and well because his father was Romanian. It wasn't surprising why they were treated like shit and behaved like bastards due to the constant problems that would bubble within their family and outside of it. Yet his father believed no one needed friends, no one needed connections unless they were beneficial which Pincher viewed as just another way for his father to place himself on a pillar of trash and call himself king of the world. So when he had once finished him off, ending his life due to the rage that had blinded him in that cursed night, Pincher was able to lead. He knew his uncle was still around kicking and stalking, the trained mercenary always out looking for blood with some fun but Archie held no desire to be the head of the family. Do whatever you wish, I desire no power from a broken family was the statement that his uncle had given before seperating to become a wandering loner in the lands of the earth.
Pincher had been set on allowing the Roux name to be changed, to be seen in a light that was not considered too negative. He knew that would be a lot of work due to the reputation of the Rouxes being snakes and traitors to anyone that got close to them. He was unsure why or how it had lead to him deciding to open the doors for members that weren't related in but he knew it had something to do with Roxanne. When he had first joined, he had immediately felt a connection with her that he had noticed expected to find so quickly. There was a chemistry between them but one of platonic sibling love that tended to appear in a good sense or bad sense. He was used to her constant jabs and teases, always returning the comments to the point they would bicker and bash heads to the point they would be mad at each other before returning to their friendly selves. He enjoyed her eccentric energy especially when she was unafraid to speak her mind yet held very deep personal emotions that Pincher still wanted to know better. She seemed to be very caring and comfortable with his biological family to the point that the Captain had decided that she deserved a spot within their blossoming family. When she had accepted, he had been pleased and was glad that she had become the first Roux to ever be adopted.
He had been out of the submarine, busy barking out orders in the Capricorn Tavern while also enjoying a nice rich glass of rum. It was nice to see everything going according to plan and despite the weight of responsibility in his shoulders, he felt relaxed with the position he held. It could be tiring at times but it was nice to think that there was something worth working for and that was his crew and family. Finishing his drink, he stepped out and headed back towards the submarine and noticed a small basket that held letters and gifts...? His fictional eyebrows knitted together with confusion as he stepped close to inspect them noticing that one letter was meant for his daughter and another for him. Grabbing his letter, he opened it up and read what it said and as he got deeper and deeper into it, a smile slowly grew on his muzzle. It was a genuine one, full of shark-like teeth and warmth that Roxanne had given this to him and that he meant this much to her. He reminded himself to offer gifts to her in the near future as he observed the drawing with a light bubbly laugh drawing out of his lungs before inspecting the lovely tie, a faint blush growing on his facial features as he realized this was meant to be a tie for a wedding. Jacob's and his wedding. He swallowed, feeling butterflies in his stomach as he gently set them down and grabbed the basket to place it in his home for Goldie to also inspect her gifts.
Pincher had been set on allowing the Roux name to be changed, to be seen in a light that was not considered too negative. He knew that would be a lot of work due to the reputation of the Rouxes being snakes and traitors to anyone that got close to them. He was unsure why or how it had lead to him deciding to open the doors for members that weren't related in but he knew it had something to do with Roxanne. When he had first joined, he had immediately felt a connection with her that he had noticed expected to find so quickly. There was a chemistry between them but one of platonic sibling love that tended to appear in a good sense or bad sense. He was used to her constant jabs and teases, always returning the comments to the point they would bicker and bash heads to the point they would be mad at each other before returning to their friendly selves. He enjoyed her eccentric energy especially when she was unafraid to speak her mind yet held very deep personal emotions that Pincher still wanted to know better. She seemed to be very caring and comfortable with his biological family to the point that the Captain had decided that she deserved a spot within their blossoming family. When she had accepted, he had been pleased and was glad that she had become the first Roux to ever be adopted.
He had been out of the submarine, busy barking out orders in the Capricorn Tavern while also enjoying a nice rich glass of rum. It was nice to see everything going according to plan and despite the weight of responsibility in his shoulders, he felt relaxed with the position he held. It could be tiring at times but it was nice to think that there was something worth working for and that was his crew and family. Finishing his drink, he stepped out and headed back towards the submarine and noticed a small basket that held letters and gifts...? His fictional eyebrows knitted together with confusion as he stepped close to inspect them noticing that one letter was meant for his daughter and another for him. Grabbing his letter, he opened it up and read what it said and as he got deeper and deeper into it, a smile slowly grew on his muzzle. It was a genuine one, full of shark-like teeth and warmth that Roxanne had given this to him and that he meant this much to her. He reminded himself to offer gifts to her in the near future as he observed the drawing with a light bubbly laugh drawing out of his lungs before inspecting the lovely tie, a faint blush growing on his facial features as he realized this was meant to be a tie for a wedding. Jacob's and his wedding. He swallowed, feeling butterflies in his stomach as he gently set them down and grabbed the basket to place it in his home for Goldie to also inspect her gifts.
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