05-27-2019, 12:02 PM
I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA
BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.
[align=center]Drifting between groups was something the female would never really relate to. She has traveled different parts of the lands and still does have a lot to see, but she has always been locked onto her one and only home - being the ocean, the ships, and the island of the Typhoon. It was where she was born and it is where she is determined to live the rest of her life. She would much sooner die on the shores (which she arguably has, twice) than be taken to live anywhere else, no matter her desire to explore the world. She always and will always know where her home is. The tigress gladly moved along every beach, traveled through the jungles, flied to the top of the volcano, checked into the caverns, and very happily dived into the waters that surrounded them, simply watching the life around her at times. This is the place that contains her history, her family's history, and everything she's ever known in life. To move would be to leave everything behind and that was not something she would want to do now, and unlikely ever. Perhaps to others that idea seemed pleasant, refreshing, liberating, but to the female, that action would only cage her, leave her with nothing left but a world she didn't know and an old life she never wanted to leave behind. To be a pirate was to be free, and that was good enough to her.
The tigress was making her rounds about the island, hovering a few feet above the ground as she patrolled, likely to hunt if she wasn't to find anything out of the ordinary. However, she scents a stranger as she approaches Venus' position and would slowly descent back towards the sand, eyes landing upon the female as she grows closer. She can vaguely recognize the individual, though she couldn't match a name with the face. She associates the female with Sunhaven, now Elysium, which she has yet to form much opinion on. She started out thoroughly disliking the group, demanding compensation for the poor allies Sunhaven had turned out to be, and once she gotten the supplies, she didn't really give a fuck what they were up to. Their current leader had made a point to visit and introduce herself, but she didn't really care too much, frankly. She wasn't interested.
However, this female had been around when Sunhaven was still a good ally, she remembers. So, the tigress would offer a small smile to her, for old time's sake. "Hiya," she greets simply, looking over the female. "What brings ya t' the Typhoon?" Right to the point, though she supposes she ought to reintroduce herself since it was unlikely the female would recognize Goldenluxury's new body, unless she were to look at the features she still possessed - one cold green eye, the blue feather earring, and fur that still remained golden, true to her name. "I recognize ya from a while 'go. 'm Goldenluxury Roux, capt'n o' the Typhoon."
The tigress was making her rounds about the island, hovering a few feet above the ground as she patrolled, likely to hunt if she wasn't to find anything out of the ordinary. However, she scents a stranger as she approaches Venus' position and would slowly descent back towards the sand, eyes landing upon the female as she grows closer. She can vaguely recognize the individual, though she couldn't match a name with the face. She associates the female with Sunhaven, now Elysium, which she has yet to form much opinion on. She started out thoroughly disliking the group, demanding compensation for the poor allies Sunhaven had turned out to be, and once she gotten the supplies, she didn't really give a fuck what they were up to. Their current leader had made a point to visit and introduce herself, but she didn't really care too much, frankly. She wasn't interested.
However, this female had been around when Sunhaven was still a good ally, she remembers. So, the tigress would offer a small smile to her, for old time's sake. "Hiya," she greets simply, looking over the female. "What brings ya t' the Typhoon?" Right to the point, though she supposes she ought to reintroduce herself since it was unlikely the female would recognize Goldenluxury's new body, unless she were to look at the features she still possessed - one cold green eye, the blue feather earring, and fur that still remained golden, true to her name. "I recognize ya from a while 'go. 'm Goldenluxury Roux, capt'n o' the Typhoon."
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.