07-25-2018, 07:09 PM
Vandal smiles when she feels the comforting weight of Cap on her back, tail curling around the base of a wing to keep himself steady and balanced between her shoulderblades. As soon as he gives the go signal, she's off, kicking at the water with powerful limbs. She rises up and down over the waves, expertly maneuvering them across the open ocean in search of their first bounty.
She already has an idea.
She remembers having seen a small island not too far from theirs with a towering stone structure in the middle of the forest - she'd been meaning to go, but hasn't found the time until now, and she figures Captainpaw would like her first discovery to also be his. A shared experience between partners-in-crime. She easily heads towards the direction of the small plot of land, her lips carved into an exhilarated smile.
She's missed being out in the ocean, the endless expanse of horizon where there's only heaven kissing earth everywhere you turn. Soon, however, a figure blurs into the distance, a long stretch with a slight rise that she knows to be the island. She doesn't speak, doesn't acknowledge it's presence; she wants Cap to be the first one to see it, to discover it for real. "Alright, Captain! We've sailed pretty far from the shore. You can rise up to your hindlegs and put your paws on my head. Do you see anywhere we can land the ship?"
She already has an idea.
She remembers having seen a small island not too far from theirs with a towering stone structure in the middle of the forest - she'd been meaning to go, but hasn't found the time until now, and she figures Captainpaw would like her first discovery to also be his. A shared experience between partners-in-crime. She easily heads towards the direction of the small plot of land, her lips carved into an exhilarated smile.
She's missed being out in the ocean, the endless expanse of horizon where there's only heaven kissing earth everywhere you turn. Soon, however, a figure blurs into the distance, a long stretch with a slight rise that she knows to be the island. She doesn't speak, doesn't acknowledge it's presence; she wants Cap to be the first one to see it, to discover it for real. "Alright, Captain! We've sailed pretty far from the shore. You can rise up to your hindlegs and put your paws on my head. Do you see anywhere we can land the ship?"
I TOLD THAT DEVIL TO TAKE YOU BACK
MAXINE VIENNA "VANDAL" ROUX — TAGS — THE TYPHOON