07-26-2018, 12:16 PM
Vandal's... doing something; then again, when is she isn't busying herself with one thing or another? It appears that whenever the she-wolf isn't sleeping somewhere, she's got her paws full. No day is ever different from the one before. One might see it as routine, but Vandal spices it up with something new to do every day that it hardly ever feels like she's in a rut - something that she loathes to the depths of her being.
She's deep in the forest, tug-tug-tugging at some rope until the logs are tight and interwoven into branches and trunk alike. Visiting Deldrach had given her an idea - why look for a home when she can make one instead? It's not an easy task, and she knows she'll continue to live in the Capricorn Tavern until she finishes - but she's already got the foundations built among the branches of a particularly large tree. The bamboo, thankfully, is sturdy but flexible enough under her weight that she knows it won't be breaking even if she hosts a little party inside. All that's left is the walls, the roof, and then she can get to furnishing.
It's not nice to sneak up on a half deaf little girl.
Vandal overhears the voice and quickly peers down from her spot, squinting through the foliage until she can see a young girl and her snake wandering through the jungle. It quickly stokes her curiosity, burning bright as she leaves her tools on the barren floor before jumping off the open end, landing on a lower branch and continuing her track downwards. She makes sure to make a lot of noise out of respect to the girl, who seems to have been bothered by the scuffling.
The mutated maned wolf ends up just a few feet off the ground by the end of her branching, spreading her wings out to cushion her fall as she jumps the rest of the distance to the jungle floor, right in front of the interesting little kit. Vandal cocks her head to one side, neon eyes burning vividly with curiosity and a small, lopsided smile dancing on her face. "Well, don'think I've seen ya before 'round here. Vandal Roux! Wha's your and your friend's name?" She quite likes the - the uniqueness of the girl, the snake around her.
She's deep in the forest, tug-tug-tugging at some rope until the logs are tight and interwoven into branches and trunk alike. Visiting Deldrach had given her an idea - why look for a home when she can make one instead? It's not an easy task, and she knows she'll continue to live in the Capricorn Tavern until she finishes - but she's already got the foundations built among the branches of a particularly large tree. The bamboo, thankfully, is sturdy but flexible enough under her weight that she knows it won't be breaking even if she hosts a little party inside. All that's left is the walls, the roof, and then she can get to furnishing.
It's not nice to sneak up on a half deaf little girl.
Vandal overhears the voice and quickly peers down from her spot, squinting through the foliage until she can see a young girl and her snake wandering through the jungle. It quickly stokes her curiosity, burning bright as she leaves her tools on the barren floor before jumping off the open end, landing on a lower branch and continuing her track downwards. She makes sure to make a lot of noise out of respect to the girl, who seems to have been bothered by the scuffling.
The mutated maned wolf ends up just a few feet off the ground by the end of her branching, spreading her wings out to cushion her fall as she jumps the rest of the distance to the jungle floor, right in front of the interesting little kit. Vandal cocks her head to one side, neon eyes burning vividly with curiosity and a small, lopsided smile dancing on her face. "Well, don'think I've seen ya before 'round here. Vandal Roux! Wha's your and your friend's name?" She quite likes the - the uniqueness of the girl, the snake around her.
I TOLD THAT DEVIL TO TAKE YOU BACK
MAXINE VIENNA "VANDAL" ROUX — TAGS — THE TYPHOON