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[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 single. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓

❝ YOUR HEART IS A BOTTOMLESS ABYSS — DEEPER THAN YOU'D LIKE TO ADMIT ❞

Ferals were always a fickle thing for Pincher to deal with. He would either enjoy seeing their behavior and how they reacted differently to situations that more “sophisticated" minds reacted to but at the same time he became frustrated with them. They didn't understand many concepts like what was considered right or wrong or carried anything such as deep thought process, the reptile brain the only thing they were capable of thinking within. Had any ferals he knew ever reached higher for knowledge? He wasn't too sure since the only ferals he had seen was the rowdy raptor group that Owen lead and tried to control with a decent amount of authority. He didn't know how the fuck the canine was able to do deal with them but then again Pincher had many children to keep an eye on as well as to make sure his crew didn't murder each other since there were times where they didn't get along at all.

The tattooed lean figure of Pincher was sitting above the commotion in an old treehouse he used to live in and now used as a storage room. Mountains of books surrounded him as he read silently with his cold icicle blue gaze narrowed with focus before he heard the explosive roar of something he did not recognize. ”...the fuck?” Pincher breathed under his breath as he snapped the book shut and rose to his standing position, stepping out with narrowed gaze as his tongue flicked out to taste the air for him to realize that it was Owen and a scent he did not recognize. He teleported to stand on the same level where the other where and his gaze widened when he noticed a stranger and then the knife that Owen had throne to distract the peculiar beast. He was closer to her and Pincher stiffened, his eyes widening briefly with shock before his tattoos glowed meancingly as the dark jaguar's upper lip curled to reveal glinting canines. Fuck, he was not in the mood to fight but he was not fond of trespassers especially ones that held that untamed glint in their eyes.

❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞

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