12-15-2018, 05:10 PM
//THANK YOU PRECIOUS EGG ily <33
Freya had heard about Goldie's memory loss, the - once small - Bengal she had begun showing her teachings to was now a stunning young adult put in the Captain position of the Typhoon with no recollection of who she was. While she yearned for the younger female to remember, she knew that trying to force their previous friendship on her or treating her like a child would do no good. Freya, instead, simply chose to remind Goldie of who she was and build a new friendship with the darling. The power behind the girl's voice brought a sense of pride to the mongoose; it was clear that she'd grown impressively from the child she'd been. The black mongoose, significantly smaller than most creatures inhabiting the island, leaned to perch upon her haunches and gazed fondly at the youngster.
Before she'd had the chance to respond, another crew member had descended upon them, this one only slightly familiar to her. Perhaps she'd seen him about before she'd had to depart for those few months. Freya's gaze scrutinized the male as he'd stepped rather close to Goldie and, despite his slightly aggressive air, she deemed that he posed no threat to herself or the other female. She greeted him with a half-smile, portraying a calm physiognomy as she glanced between the being before her. "Name's Freya, loves. I've been gone a few months but I was 'round when you were just a youngin'." Her first words were to both crew mates but her ending sentence was directed more toward Goldie than Luca, her gaze remaining on the Bengal for a moment before she spoke again. "I don't expect ya to remember me, given the circumstances - that's quite alright."
She caught the glance Goldie threw toward the bag on her back and she had a bit of an 'aha' moment as she'd momentarily forgotten the goods she'd brought along with her. She removed the bag and placed it before the small group of three, her gaze meeting Goldie's once more. "Was gonna bring these to Pinch but, since I've heard he's stepped down and you're Captain now, I s'pose they'd go to you, dearie." Freya felt a sense of pride deep in her chest; the same small feline she'd befriended and adored was now Captain of the Typhoon. "Had some.. personal effects to go through while I was away, found some weapons and whatnot I figured the crew could use."
Freya had heard about Goldie's memory loss, the - once small - Bengal she had begun showing her teachings to was now a stunning young adult put in the Captain position of the Typhoon with no recollection of who she was. While she yearned for the younger female to remember, she knew that trying to force their previous friendship on her or treating her like a child would do no good. Freya, instead, simply chose to remind Goldie of who she was and build a new friendship with the darling. The power behind the girl's voice brought a sense of pride to the mongoose; it was clear that she'd grown impressively from the child she'd been. The black mongoose, significantly smaller than most creatures inhabiting the island, leaned to perch upon her haunches and gazed fondly at the youngster.
Before she'd had the chance to respond, another crew member had descended upon them, this one only slightly familiar to her. Perhaps she'd seen him about before she'd had to depart for those few months. Freya's gaze scrutinized the male as he'd stepped rather close to Goldie and, despite his slightly aggressive air, she deemed that he posed no threat to herself or the other female. She greeted him with a half-smile, portraying a calm physiognomy as she glanced between the being before her. "Name's Freya, loves. I've been gone a few months but I was 'round when you were just a youngin'." Her first words were to both crew mates but her ending sentence was directed more toward Goldie than Luca, her gaze remaining on the Bengal for a moment before she spoke again. "I don't expect ya to remember me, given the circumstances - that's quite alright."
She caught the glance Goldie threw toward the bag on her back and she had a bit of an 'aha' moment as she'd momentarily forgotten the goods she'd brought along with her. She removed the bag and placed it before the small group of three, her gaze meeting Goldie's once more. "Was gonna bring these to Pinch but, since I've heard he's stepped down and you're Captain now, I s'pose they'd go to you, dearie." Freya felt a sense of pride deep in her chest; the same small feline she'd befriended and adored was now Captain of the Typhoon. "Had some.. personal effects to go through while I was away, found some weapons and whatnot I figured the crew could use."
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Freya - The Typhoon - Pain in the ass
we think we deserve