07-14-2018, 12:06 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldie was walking nearby as well, having similar reasons as solveig to be here. she wanted to help keep her home safe and happy as much as she possibly could, and part of that meant walking around the territory to watch out for strangers. unlike solveig, though, she was unafraid to walk out in the open. most strangers that visited did not have any ill intents, so she hadn't gotten into any cautious habit of being around them. she was quite welcoming to them immediately, and so far it hasn't turned out bad, so she felt no need to change that.
she first spotted solveig, approaching the female slowly before turning to see what she was looking at. a stranger. the injured girl changed courses and instead struggled towards the canine, a curious expression on her tired features. "hey, what brings you to the typhoon?" she greeted, her voice casual. she gave a small smile in an effort to seem friendly, her legs shaking as she sat down.
she first spotted solveig, approaching the female slowly before turning to see what she was looking at. a stranger. the injured girl changed courses and instead struggled towards the canine, a curious expression on her tired features. "hey, what brings you to the typhoon?" she greeted, her voice casual. she gave a small smile in an effort to seem friendly, her legs shaking as she sat down.
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.