07-16-2018, 10:24 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 550px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; border-bottom: 2px dashed;"]Rochelle wasn’t all too sure why she’d ended up in the Typhoon, just as Luca did. However, in the past few days it was becoming more and more evident that she ran away here to the sea. It was the vengeful waters that brought her here, and it was the the calming tides that would welcome her here. That’s how she thought of if, that the goddess Nereides had seen mercy in her, that she’d seen grief and guilt in Rochelle and decided to bring her here to be saved. That’s what she prayed to be true, and she wouldn’t let her faith bend, no matter how long she waited for the gods to speak to her.
The dark brown wolf approached on light paws, letting the soft wet sand in between her paw pads as she stepped forward. It must’ve been high tide already, the water lapping at her ankles. Rochelle padded up beside Goldie, giving a polite smile to the hellhound that lounged in front of her. ”Hello and welcome.” She addressed Luca warmly, dipping her head in greeting. She anticipated that he would be joining the Typhoon, as it seemed it was strictly joiners that came to the gate now. Rochelle was glad for that, though she did wonder if any of the other groups ever visited. Still, the influx of joiners, even after her own arrival into the Typhoon was pleasing, and she could sense that Luca would be an intriguing addition.
The dark brown wolf approached on light paws, letting the soft wet sand in between her paw pads as she stepped forward. It must’ve been high tide already, the water lapping at her ankles. Rochelle padded up beside Goldie, giving a polite smile to the hellhound that lounged in front of her. ”Hello and welcome.” She addressed Luca warmly, dipping her head in greeting. She anticipated that he would be joining the Typhoon, as it seemed it was strictly joiners that came to the gate now. Rochelle was glad for that, though she did wonder if any of the other groups ever visited. Still, the influx of joiners, even after her own arrival into the Typhoon was pleasing, and she could sense that Luca would be an intriguing addition.
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ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags
ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags