10-29-2018, 01:26 PM
This was perhaps her first invite to an event in the Typhoon. Something she was extremely nervous about all things considered. Her mind often dwelled on what she had said upon thinking she was about to die and she wondered where it had even come from. What had she been thinking and she really hoped that no one had heard what she had said as she had lost her mind and fell unconscious. It was enough to possibly make her hid in her room forever and never come out. Even now as she walked toward the Typhoon she was mostly just trying to make sure she was presentable for the Feast, shifting her form to make sure she hadn't missed any grooming that needed to be done. Taking several baths and she looked as good as she thought she as going to for the current moment. Her coffee cream form walked with a hidden confidence, snake like eyes peering forward as she pressed one paw after the other against the cold railing of the railroad tracks that connected the island to the mainland. The soft tapping of her claws allowed her to at least calm a bit even as water surged over and dampened her legs. It was supposed to be a scary night of games and all of that so she prepared herself for the spooks. Though she had to say she was pretty good with scary things.
For a moment the hellbeast paused just outside of the gate, eyes flicking over the 'decorations' before flicking down to the basket of snakes. She remembered when she had been here before, but as a smaller creature. One that had little defenses against feral reptilian creatures. But that time had passed and though her soul had found a more suitable form to be in she often wondered what would have happened if she hadn't have died. If Pincher had never came along and broken her curse. Her eyes flicked down to the basket of snakes and she began to realize that she had never properly thanked him for his role in what had happened. She needed to do that and perhaps she could here. It wouldn't take long and she would be able to put her own mind at ease by being respectful. With a better resolve to actually enjoy the feast the woman would move forward through the gate and across the sands. Her eyes flicked toward the ship that was decorated with cobwebs and skulls, the smells of odd food wafting from the area and she couldn't help but make a face. Yes, some of the scents were very much unpleasant but then again as the words lifted up into the air she had a feeling about what it was fur. Devious. Chuckling with mild amusement the canine stepped forward toward the Captain, lightly lifting one of her tails to gently touch him against the back in greeting as she sat down beside him.
"Nice little get taegether ya got here." Her words were a soft murmur, gentle in tones as she lowered her head a bit and gazed at the strange food items that were there. Truth or dare. A staple game if there was any and she glanced over to Pincher before lightly lifting a paw to knock his shoulder. It wasn't too harsh but very much playful as she smirked a little. "Hey, stop looking all tight and nervous. Ya need tae have some fun. I got a dare for ya if ya want tae try it." There was a hint of mischief in her voice because she was just looking to have some fun. Not worry about the troubles of the world or worry about other groups. Frankly being in the Typhoon now was a comfort and she already knew why. It had been like that for a while now and she laid down, pressing her head up against Pincher's paws, eyes gleaming with light mirth in them as she waited to see if he would take her up on her offer. Though her eyes were suddenly caught up by something. Wait, were those fish heads. Her muzzle curled at the thought of actually having a punishment that involved eating that and she felt a shiver run down her spine. That was cruel and inhumane. She liked it.
"SPEECH"
For a moment the hellbeast paused just outside of the gate, eyes flicking over the 'decorations' before flicking down to the basket of snakes. She remembered when she had been here before, but as a smaller creature. One that had little defenses against feral reptilian creatures. But that time had passed and though her soul had found a more suitable form to be in she often wondered what would have happened if she hadn't have died. If Pincher had never came along and broken her curse. Her eyes flicked down to the basket of snakes and she began to realize that she had never properly thanked him for his role in what had happened. She needed to do that and perhaps she could here. It wouldn't take long and she would be able to put her own mind at ease by being respectful. With a better resolve to actually enjoy the feast the woman would move forward through the gate and across the sands. Her eyes flicked toward the ship that was decorated with cobwebs and skulls, the smells of odd food wafting from the area and she couldn't help but make a face. Yes, some of the scents were very much unpleasant but then again as the words lifted up into the air she had a feeling about what it was fur. Devious. Chuckling with mild amusement the canine stepped forward toward the Captain, lightly lifting one of her tails to gently touch him against the back in greeting as she sat down beside him.
"Nice little get taegether ya got here." Her words were a soft murmur, gentle in tones as she lowered her head a bit and gazed at the strange food items that were there. Truth or dare. A staple game if there was any and she glanced over to Pincher before lightly lifting a paw to knock his shoulder. It wasn't too harsh but very much playful as she smirked a little. "Hey, stop looking all tight and nervous. Ya need tae have some fun. I got a dare for ya if ya want tae try it." There was a hint of mischief in her voice because she was just looking to have some fun. Not worry about the troubles of the world or worry about other groups. Frankly being in the Typhoon now was a comfort and she already knew why. It had been like that for a while now and she laid down, pressing her head up against Pincher's paws, eyes gleaming with light mirth in them as she waited to see if he would take her up on her offer. Though her eyes were suddenly caught up by something. Wait, were those fish heads. Her muzzle curled at the thought of actually having a punishment that involved eating that and she felt a shiver run down her spine. That was cruel and inhumane. She liked it.
"SPEECH"
♡marina monroe - helion - sunhaven♡