08-04-2018, 08:37 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldenluxury had heard of, and seen, the raptors and other dinosaurs that seemed to be popping up. she hadn't been paying much mind to them so far, though. but, she had just healed after everything, and she supposed if they were living on the island she should probably get used to their presence. perhaps she could befriend them. that sounded like a pretty cool idea, honestly.
she had faintly noticed the presence of the eggs and had investigated them a couple times, but she had mostly kept her distance. she honestly didn't know enough about eggs to feel capable of taking care of them in any way and she wanted to avoid getting in the way of others who did. she would mostly leave them be for now, and check them out to see what all they looked like once they hatched.
the feline couldn't exactly ignore that screeching, though. it came in the direction of the eggs, so the girl would push herself towards them, figuring they must have hatched. but, she did wonder why in the hell they were screaming so loud. lynn sat upon her hind, the harpy eagle letting out small caws at both the girl's movements and the noise. the young girl's steps were soft and quick, eyeing towards the eggs with a bit of concern.
goldie looked to the feathered creature from a distance, tired eyes curious. she didn't really know what to do in this situation. "why're ya so loud?" she'd question in a mumble, mostly saying it to herself to see if it could help her think. spoiler alert: it didn't.
she had faintly noticed the presence of the eggs and had investigated them a couple times, but she had mostly kept her distance. she honestly didn't know enough about eggs to feel capable of taking care of them in any way and she wanted to avoid getting in the way of others who did. she would mostly leave them be for now, and check them out to see what all they looked like once they hatched.
the feline couldn't exactly ignore that screeching, though. it came in the direction of the eggs, so the girl would push herself towards them, figuring they must have hatched. but, she did wonder why in the hell they were screaming so loud. lynn sat upon her hind, the harpy eagle letting out small caws at both the girl's movements and the noise. the young girl's steps were soft and quick, eyeing towards the eggs with a bit of concern.
goldie looked to the feathered creature from a distance, tired eyes curious. she didn't really know what to do in this situation. "why're ya so loud?" she'd question in a mumble, mostly saying it to herself to see if it could help her think. spoiler alert: it didn't.
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.