08-15-2018, 02:51 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//welcome to the typhoon!! <3
the young girl needed to push herself, despite her injuries, despite the pain that she felt each and every moment, despite the panic that both pushed herself forward and held herself back. she needed to make sure she wouldn't fall behind. she needed to make sure decius hasn't gotten to anyone. she needed to make sure she didn't screw up. that was most important. that's why she kept moving, no matter how hard it was, and that's what brought her to the stranger soon enough.
she struggled towards her, legs dragging close to the ground and shaking with each step as she leaned on her walking stick to move. her bright fur almost reminded her of caesar. perhaps they were related. probably not, but she knew caesar at least had a sister - atbash, who had betrayed her crew. hopefully this female wasn't as despicable. she probably wasn't.
goldie offered a small smile to the stranger, her own tired, striking green eyes holding a bit of curiosity within them. "hiya," she greeted with a nod, sitting down to relax slightly. her injured spine was making everything really difficult right now. "what brings y-ya to th-the typhoon?"
the young girl needed to push herself, despite her injuries, despite the pain that she felt each and every moment, despite the panic that both pushed herself forward and held herself back. she needed to make sure she wouldn't fall behind. she needed to make sure decius hasn't gotten to anyone. she needed to make sure she didn't screw up. that was most important. that's why she kept moving, no matter how hard it was, and that's what brought her to the stranger soon enough.
she struggled towards her, legs dragging close to the ground and shaking with each step as she leaned on her walking stick to move. her bright fur almost reminded her of caesar. perhaps they were related. probably not, but she knew caesar at least had a sister - atbash, who had betrayed her crew. hopefully this female wasn't as despicable. she probably wasn't.
goldie offered a small smile to the stranger, her own tired, striking green eyes holding a bit of curiosity within them. "hiya," she greeted with a nod, sitting down to relax slightly. her injured spine was making everything really difficult right now. "what brings y-ya to th-the typhoon?"
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.