WHERE MY HEART SHOULD BE — DUAL JOINING

[PINCHER]

CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray jaguar with frigid glacier blue eyes, marked with scars and glowing tattoos. he is the head of the roux family and is currently married. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓

❝ YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN — YOUR SILENCE IS MY FAVORITE SOUND ❞

Pincher was used to hearing the piercing sound of the bell, how it raked and sliced through whatever attention he had focused on something. Luckily for the joiners, it was nothing busy but rather a sort of desire he wanted as the male's sleepy watery blue gaze fluttered open to be splashed by the bright sunlight that bathed the Typhoon's island, his head slowly raising from where it had rested on his bone white front paws. The male tipped his head ever so slightly to the side, the direction where the sound came from as he debated if he should go. Usually, he was always excited to see new faces but his mind was hazey, filled with tiredness and ache from the sickness that choked him up. He let out a small silent groan roll out of his salmon pink tongue as he rose to his full standing form, softly kicking off the sand that had decided to cling to his form. While he headed there in a rather slow fashioned pace, he refused to look towards the water beside him that softly crashed against the shore as he knew that looking at it would cause just another wave of nausea to envelop him.

Swallowing down the tickling sensation to cough, the male would catch sight of his crewmates surrounding two unknown figures, his pale forked tongue flicking out to catch their scents. They were a rare scent, one that he connected to one of the newer groups as Pincher was one to keep track of who was who in the communities that were around the Typhoon. As the broad-shouldered towering cinder gray wildcat reached the side of his daughters, aiming to softly brush against them in a light loving touch before focusing on the strangers with strained gaze. They were rather odd-looking beings but he held back from making a statement since he wasn't as polite as Goldie was about pointing out appearances that tended to deviate from what was considered "normal". He flashed a faint ghost of a welcoming smirk before giving a light dip of his head towards them as he rumbled "Welcome to the Typhoon, Aineias and Freyr. I'm Pincher, Captain..." His wording was rather clipped and blunt due to him trying not to cough while speaking as he cleared his throat, hoping he didn't seem like some awkward ass fuck but that wasn't really up to him.

❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL  — JAGUAR — FATHER — HUSBAND ❞

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