08-03-2018, 07:17 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//SORRY THIS SUCKS IT'S RUSHED [member=1777]Freya S.[/member]
the girl carried her basket with her today. well, lynn technically had the basket - she kept it around the bird's neck so she could easily get to it and wouldn't feel as tired from carrying it around. he sat on her back almost all the time, so she felt it was only fair he carried some weight, and he didn't seem to mind much. she was planning to go into the jungle today.
the medic positions of the crew could always use more herbs, she thought. which was, honestly partially her fault, with how often she got hurt. she was getting better though, so it was okay. and she wanted to help them, seeing as both her aunt rosemary and mister dad were a part of the team. so, the girl quietly stepped into the jungle, scanning her surroundings carefully and quietly. she honestly felt pretty nervous whenever she was in the jungle, but she had lynn with her so it was better.
the girl carried her basket with her today. well, lynn technically had the basket - she kept it around the bird's neck so she could easily get to it and wouldn't feel as tired from carrying it around. he sat on her back almost all the time, so she felt it was only fair he carried some weight, and he didn't seem to mind much. she was planning to go into the jungle today.
the medic positions of the crew could always use more herbs, she thought. which was, honestly partially her fault, with how often she got hurt. she was getting better though, so it was okay. and she wanted to help them, seeing as both her aunt rosemary and mister dad were a part of the team. so, the girl quietly stepped into the jungle, scanning her surroundings carefully and quietly. she honestly felt pretty nervous whenever she was in the jungle, but she had lynn with her so it was better.
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.