07-15-2018, 11:44 AM
To say that Solveig was worried about Goldie was an understatement. The girl looked awful, and she wasn't sure how she'd gotten away with it for so long. Of course, Solveig wasn't her father, nor her mother, and had little room, truly, to say anything of it- at least while they were here. As the other Envoy of Snowbound, she was really tasked with making sure Goldie was okay. After all, the girl could handle the visits herself, and as the daughter of Captain Pincher, it was good that she got her face involved in the politics surrounding the Typhoon islands and the other pirates.
As such, the silent snowshoe stepped up quietly beside Goldie, gathering her paws beneath herself to sit daintily as her violet-eyed gaze swept over the landscape, calm and collected as she waited for the both of them to be greeted. At the very least, she had taken it upon herself to carry Goldie's basket on the way here, but now, with their introduction made, all they had to do was wait.
[align=center]TagsAs such, the silent snowshoe stepped up quietly beside Goldie, gathering her paws beneath herself to sit daintily as her violet-eyed gaze swept over the landscape, calm and collected as she waited for the both of them to be greeted. At the very least, she had taken it upon herself to carry Goldie's basket on the way here, but now, with their introduction made, all they had to do was wait.
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HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH
HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH