07-25-2018, 12:39 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl knew her attacks wouldn't leave much impact on the female, but she didn't mind too much. she wanted to help overwhelm her - that was her main goal. she was strong for her age, but she didn't know much of anything about fighting just yet and was still growing. plus, her sickness and current injuries wouldn't really help her right now. however, she wouldn't stand by and watch her crewmates be attacked without helping.
goldie watched as more arrived and helped attack, noticing caesar's situation. she was about to reach out and try to help him, but then the female dropped caesar and she felt her start to move. she tightened her grasp at first, attempting to rake her claws down the female's back before letting go.
she stumbled away, watching as the snowbounder began to flee. she huffed, coughing a couple of times. the girl let herself calm slightly before deciding what to do next. she brushed up against her papa, moving towards the jungle. caesar was injured. she was by no means a doctor, but she figured she could grab some things to help in the meantime.
the things she planned on grabbing would be pretty easy to find, and she would come back with them pretty fast. she held marigold, cobwebs, and a stick. she brushed up against her papa again and placed the supplies on top of a leaf so they wouldn't get too sandy, waiting for them to finish before doing anything else. "don' come back!" she called, twitching her tail.
goldie watched as more arrived and helped attack, noticing caesar's situation. she was about to reach out and try to help him, but then the female dropped caesar and she felt her start to move. she tightened her grasp at first, attempting to rake her claws down the female's back before letting go.
she stumbled away, watching as the snowbounder began to flee. she huffed, coughing a couple of times. the girl let herself calm slightly before deciding what to do next. she brushed up against her papa, moving towards the jungle. caesar was injured. she was by no means a doctor, but she figured she could grab some things to help in the meantime.
the things she planned on grabbing would be pretty easy to find, and she would come back with them pretty fast. she held marigold, cobwebs, and a stick. she brushed up against her papa again and placed the supplies on top of a leaf so they wouldn't get too sandy, waiting for them to finish before doing anything else. "don' come back!" she called, twitching her tail.
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.