FALL AGAIN | joiner

[Keona.]

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The bells made for an awful convient attention-grabber.  Especially for one who's eyes failed to work.  The tiny Privateer's pale hues blinked, ears perking at the sound.  Another visitor to the island.  From experience, Keona decided not to assume this one to be a joiner.  Tail twitching, the fae trotted towards the gate, the angle of her head following the new scent.

He smells like... Pumpkins.  Strange.  "Aloha," she offered, brows creasing in thought.  "Can I help you?"

✯ — keona sibéal ó faoláin. female. privateer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.