04-08-2019, 10:36 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt;"]KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN — sing me a symphony, one for the lost and in-between
The pirate that tailed the little privateer happened to be another feline, whom was only just a bit larger her. Or rather, she was a smaller version of him. His own seagreen eyes gleamed brightly, locking curiously on today's newcomer as he padded forward.
A reindeer. An usual one but a reindeer nonetheless, and interested in rest. "So long as you mean no trouble for the Typhoon, ya're more than welcome," the Irishman explained with a light smile. "I'm Kian, and this is my daughter, Keona -- she's a privateer 'ere." A fact he felt immense pride for. Keona hadn't been born in the Typhoon, but she'd been raised here and she'd made it her home. "We can lead ya to our camp. Have ya been traveling long?"
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The pirate that tailed the little privateer happened to be another feline, whom was only just a bit larger her. Or rather, she was a smaller version of him. His own seagreen eyes gleamed brightly, locking curiously on today's newcomer as he padded forward.
A reindeer. An usual one but a reindeer nonetheless, and interested in rest. "So long as you mean no trouble for the Typhoon, ya're more than welcome," the Irishman explained with a light smile. "I'm Kian, and this is my daughter, Keona -- she's a privateer 'ere." A fact he felt immense pride for. Keona hadn't been born in the Typhoon, but she'd been raised here and she'd made it her home. "We can lead ya to our camp. Have ya been traveling long?"
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