08-02-2018, 01:30 PM
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[div style="text-align: justify;"]A month ago, if one had told Connor he would be adopted by a pirate and carry the pearls in said pirate's wedding, the robotic feline would have scoffed. At that point in his life, he didn't have a family- he didn't have anyone, but in a matter of weeks, everything had changed- for the better. No longer was he tied to a mission, destined to spend his life wandering from place to place. No... he was a Roux. Family was his life now, and he was just fine with that. He wouldn't want it any other way. x
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Now, Pincher... Pincher was someone that had become extremely special to Connor. From the first day they met, the tabby had felt some sort of bond he couldn't quite describe in words. The captain had become a father figure for him, someone he cared for and looked up to. In his opinion, he couldn't think of a better match for Pinch than Jacob and as the male finished tying the bow tie around his neck, adjusting his white collar, he felt a strong sense of happiness and pride for them both. Today was a good day.
Taking in a deep breath, Connor would give Goldie a sideways look, a smile on his maw as they made their way down the aisle together, picking up the pillow containing the two pearls. Once they had reached the end, he would settle silently next to the younger she-cat, tail curling over his paws as he waited for Jacob to make his appearence.
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