05-28-2019, 07:44 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]Watching the female observe them and then seemingly struggle to speak was an odd sight to behold, but she would patiently wait for the female to respond in her own way. Her own way, apparently, being that she spoke through their minds. Not the first time the girl has experienced this - a woman she had appreciated dearly constantly spoke this way, but that woman had been long gone, and the only other similar experiences she had were with the Gods themselves, so she would take a moment to get used to it once more. The tigress listened carefully to her words, clearly curious in each of them. She would feel a pang of embarrassment, perhaps, when she saw the female's smile lower to her own question. Had she been trying to pass as a creature that lived on land? Well, the female could not say she related to that goal. She had always wanted to be a fish.
Nonetheless, her expression quickly grew a giddy sort-of grin, at the answer she was compared to creatures like leviathans or dinosaurs. Her paws bounced up and down, a childish excitement being completely indulged now. "Wow!" she exclaims in amazement, wondering what she should ask first. The usually controlled and relatively calm captain turned into one of a silly image, her feathered tail tip twitching. "Thas' so cool!" she continues her antics, likely making a slight fool of herself. She couldn't really help herself, though. It was a fascination she held since she was small. Even that barracuda who attacked her, ultimately killing her all that time ago, had never been something she'd been upset over. It was a natural behavior and she adored the world that the ocean possessed. This was the closest she could get to experiencing both the lands and the seas at the same time. "I love the ocean! I wanted t' be a fish when I was lil' n' the Gods gave me these fins! See?" the captain holds out one of her front legs, displaying her tawny webbed paws and fins.
However, her little hoopla would need to be interrupted as she realizes the female's purpose here. "Yes, this is the Typhoon. We're pirates," Goldie now explains, letting down her leg and straightening her posture slightly. "We gladly let anyone who ain't trouble." Though it was a warning she gave everyone, she did truly mean it. So long as the folks entering weren't going to cause them more problems than solutions then she was happy to have them. "M' name's Goldenluxury Roux, but I also jus' go by Goldie. 'm the capt'n."
Nonetheless, her expression quickly grew a giddy sort-of grin, at the answer she was compared to creatures like leviathans or dinosaurs. Her paws bounced up and down, a childish excitement being completely indulged now. "Wow!" she exclaims in amazement, wondering what she should ask first. The usually controlled and relatively calm captain turned into one of a silly image, her feathered tail tip twitching. "Thas' so cool!" she continues her antics, likely making a slight fool of herself. She couldn't really help herself, though. It was a fascination she held since she was small. Even that barracuda who attacked her, ultimately killing her all that time ago, had never been something she'd been upset over. It was a natural behavior and she adored the world that the ocean possessed. This was the closest she could get to experiencing both the lands and the seas at the same time. "I love the ocean! I wanted t' be a fish when I was lil' n' the Gods gave me these fins! See?" the captain holds out one of her front legs, displaying her tawny webbed paws and fins.
However, her little hoopla would need to be interrupted as she realizes the female's purpose here. "Yes, this is the Typhoon. We're pirates," Goldie now explains, letting down her leg and straightening her posture slightly. "We gladly let anyone who ain't trouble." Though it was a warning she gave everyone, she did truly mean it. So long as the folks entering weren't going to cause them more problems than solutions then she was happy to have them. "M' name's Goldenluxury Roux, but I also jus' go by Goldie. 'm the capt'n."
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.