08-04-2019, 08:03 PM
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The petite privateer flicked her ears as she trotted towards the sound of Goldie's voice. Her pale hues flickered with curiosity as the captain began to speak, tugging almost sub-consciously on her connection to her father, hidden in the Pitt with only a few in the know.Good to hear they had more allies in the fight, though they wouldn't be committed. Keona hummed softly, the tip of her tail twitching. Pissing off Elysium made little sense on the Pitt's part, but their loss became the Typhoon's gain. Soon the slavers would suffer the wrath of three joined clans. As they deserve.
Taking over the Pitt caught her off-guard. She blinked, then relayed the message to [member=483]EMBRY[/member] , but otherwise only offered a short nod in understanding. Along that trial of thought, someone had to watch over the Typhoon. Regardless of who, it'd be important.
"'m available to ya," the privateer called, dipping her head.
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