EVOLUTION // Snowbound Visit

[PINCHER]

CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray panthera hybrid 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. —— ⚓

❝ A MODERN GOD IN A TAILORED SUIT — WHO'S LIPS TASTE LIKE FORBIDDEN FRUIT ❞

Pincher wasn't really one to be petty and hold a grudge but when it came in breaking off from his deals, that's when the bitter seed of revenge and hatred exploded. Call him the devil but he despised anyone that backed down from their sealed deals with him especially when he had tried his hardest to make sure he contributed. However, his anger over his pride was not the worst part. It was how Snowbound had claimed his crew weren't that great of 'ambassadors' as they thought even after everything that Pincher and his crewmates had tried to show and do. That was what had angered him the most and he had craved the resources he had squandered for the tribe that had never even once sent an ambassador their way to return the favor. Hell, now that he thought of it, he should have been the one to cut off the relationship with how irksome the other half had been in not keeping up. Right after the seperation, he had heard tales of the Pitt overtaking the pacifist group. No surprise there. The Typhoon was in a sense, their protection as most of his crew knew how to fight and were prepared to protect what they swore to protect.

His first reaction had been amusement and wicked laughter after he had heard the news. He had allowed a peace treaty to be offered to him after all the resources had been returned to him so he didn't bother fighting in overtaking Snowbound. Besides, their snowy valley wasn't his cup of tea so he simply from afar with a sly smug smirk lacing his muzzle at the chaos that had arisen from the takeover and minding his own business. He wasn't going to give a lending paw either, all he was going to do is watch and see. Eventually he had heard Snowbound had finally retaliated (about time, in his opinion) and chased out the Pitt bitch that had temporarily taken over. He sure as hell knew that the Typhoon wouldn't be takenover because they were warbound and knowing how fiery and stubborn his crewmates were, they would not allow that to happen no matter what. He knew mutiny could happen but they seemed pleased with how he was leading and Pincher would be fine stepping down if they desired a new captain but he guessed he was doing alright.

The towering ash gray colored wildcat arrived shortly after his daughter, his calculative frigid stare locking immediatly onto Atbash. He remained deathly silent as he halted beside his daughter, hearing her speak up and give the statement that they weren't going. Pincher's left ear only twitched in response as he didn't mind that one of his assistant deputies had decided to make the call as he trusted them enough to know what was best and he could always change it. "You heard her. We ain't going, have fun and all that shit." Pincher stated as he then heard Goldie question about the takeover and a soft chuckle rumbled in his chest. Oh, he really wanted to see how Atbash would react as the male remained silent, unblinking snake-like gaze still holding onto her, inspecting and analyzing her reactions.

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

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