10-01-2018, 10:00 PM
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 ❞
Pincher was fucking tired. Sick of it all. He was one to keep his composure when things became troubled, when the seas of life became rougher and harder to navigate but there were things that were connected so closely to him that it was hard for him to keep a steady mind. Capturement of his crewmates and especially of one of his children. If someone believed he was just going to sit back and not do anything, they were dead fucking wrong and already he was craving to sink his teeth into whoever had taken his child. For a long time now, he was craving bloodlust and the energy that spiked inside him was no longer hidden beneath a sheet of cool exterior as the male stormed out of the submarine, slamming the door closed with a heavy gust of wind as the demigod's entire spike was bristling.
The dark gray stripe bristling with rage as the wildcat headed to the center of the base, intense icicle for eyes narrowing as he snarled "I'm sick and tired of those fucking Pitt stains taking out people so we are going to raid the fuck out of them. There will be two parts to this raid. The first group will be the chaos bringers so if you want to cause a commotion and get their attention, state your interest. The second group will be the rescue group and we will be heading in from the opposite side of the territory while the first group draws most of the Pitt members away. Get your weapons and armor or whatever, just get ready and wear coal dust over your pelt to cover our scent." Pincher pushed some bags forward that were filled with coal and even grabbed a pawful to rub some against his flank although his unsheathed claws were forced to slide back as the immortal forced himself to at least remain somewhat calm during the moment. Rage was blinding and he needed to remain focused to not let their rescue mission fail.
The dark gray stripe bristling with rage as the wildcat headed to the center of the base, intense icicle for eyes narrowing as he snarled "I'm sick and tired of those fucking Pitt stains taking out people so we are going to raid the fuck out of them. There will be two parts to this raid. The first group will be the chaos bringers so if you want to cause a commotion and get their attention, state your interest. The second group will be the rescue group and we will be heading in from the opposite side of the territory while the first group draws most of the Pitt members away. Get your weapons and armor or whatever, just get ready and wear coal dust over your pelt to cover our scent." Pincher pushed some bags forward that were filled with coal and even grabbed a pawful to rub some against his flank although his unsheathed claws were forced to slide back as the immortal forced himself to at least remain somewhat calm during the moment. Rage was blinding and he needed to remain focused to not let their rescue mission fail.
❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞
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