07-29-2018, 02:55 PM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 520px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana;"]The feline had been sitting, idle. She was practically in her own world at this point, face tilted downwards at her lantern, ears perking up to listen to the ocean, to hear the murmur of the souls around her. It was Pincher's voice, though, that she caught most strongly, and before he'd said it, she knew it was time to let go of the answers. Fischer, unable to see the rope that he tied on to his lantern, got the assistance of a NPC, and then went ahead to the shore, just simply tugging it delicately. She kept going until her paws were wet, and she stopped, just to feel the sea water lapping at her feet. Then, she nudged the lantern on its way, imagining how beautiful it looked. She didn't need to actually see the sight to feel the wonder of it.
A steady calm took over her, and she breathed out lightly. Fischer stayed there for a moment or so, thinking she would stay until the lantern was gone from the view of the horizon, whenever that was. Whether it was gone or not, after a few minutes, she stood and began to softly trace her way to the Tempest. Within a minute, she was boarding the ship with some hesitance. She could smell the food that'd been prepared, and went towards it, taking a piece of fruit, eating it, and then sniffing towards the direction the Captain was in. "This is a meaningful night you've prepared, Captain ... I have no doubt that everyone here appreciates it ..." Fischer murmured, giving an ardent smile.
A steady calm took over her, and she breathed out lightly. Fischer stayed there for a moment or so, thinking she would stay until the lantern was gone from the view of the horizon, whenever that was. Whether it was gone or not, after a few minutes, she stood and began to softly trace her way to the Tempest. Within a minute, she was boarding the ship with some hesitance. She could smell the food that'd been prepared, and went towards it, taking a piece of fruit, eating it, and then sniffing towards the direction the Captain was in. "This is a meaningful night you've prepared, Captain ... I have no doubt that everyone here appreciates it ..." Fischer murmured, giving an ardent smile.
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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