07-19-2018, 09:18 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//retro sickness
the girl was always pleased to see snowbound. it was filled with many members that she thought were pleasant and it was quite different than the typhoon. not to say she didn't love her home - she absolutely adored it, but it was nice to get a friendly glimpse into another world. it filled her thirst for at least some adventure. plus, mister jacob came from there, so that must mean it's good, even if he did leave.
so, when the injured girl spotted atbash upon their territory, she got excited. she began to stumble towards the familiar female, a smile upon her tired features. but then, she heard the feline's words and stopped dead in her tracks. her face dropped. dropping them because they've been inactive? she narrowed her eyes, tilting her head, immediately feeling a desire to defend her home. she was about to come closer and say something, but then her papa responded.
oh, he was...not happy. understandably so. her gaze hardened as she watched it unfold, a little surprised by his threatening stance, but she was satisfied he was holding his ground. so, the female would quickly come to stand by him, her expression appearing betrayed. atbash's response was less than satisfactory.
"we'd been hit by a tsunami - of course we were inactive. you knew that." she said flatly at first. any kindness and happiness she would normally express to atbash's presence disappeared and was replaced with a defensive tone. "snowbound was provided shelter when your territory was invaded, we invited you to several events afterward. we held an event specifically for your group just before the tsunami, and solveig and myself visited just earlier this week with whatever supplies we could scrape up after everything, despite being low on everything." she was, quite frankly, annoyed that atbash would accuse them of being bad allies. they worked hard for them and she knew it.
the girl was always pleased to see snowbound. it was filled with many members that she thought were pleasant and it was quite different than the typhoon. not to say she didn't love her home - she absolutely adored it, but it was nice to get a friendly glimpse into another world. it filled her thirst for at least some adventure. plus, mister jacob came from there, so that must mean it's good, even if he did leave.
so, when the injured girl spotted atbash upon their territory, she got excited. she began to stumble towards the familiar female, a smile upon her tired features. but then, she heard the feline's words and stopped dead in her tracks. her face dropped. dropping them because they've been inactive? she narrowed her eyes, tilting her head, immediately feeling a desire to defend her home. she was about to come closer and say something, but then her papa responded.
oh, he was...not happy. understandably so. her gaze hardened as she watched it unfold, a little surprised by his threatening stance, but she was satisfied he was holding his ground. so, the female would quickly come to stand by him, her expression appearing betrayed. atbash's response was less than satisfactory.
"we'd been hit by a tsunami - of course we were inactive. you knew that." she said flatly at first. any kindness and happiness she would normally express to atbash's presence disappeared and was replaced with a defensive tone. "snowbound was provided shelter when your territory was invaded, we invited you to several events afterward. we held an event specifically for your group just before the tsunami, and solveig and myself visited just earlier this week with whatever supplies we could scrape up after everything, despite being low on everything." she was, quite frankly, annoyed that atbash would accuse them of being bad allies. they worked hard for them and she knew it.
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.