08-22-2019, 09:22 AM
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GOLDENLUXURY ROUX
I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA
BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.
information — plottingBEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.
There'd not been any indication from a bell ring, but the scent was enough to tell her what was going on, along with the chatter she'd hear as she stumbles over. The female lumbers her way over, head held lower than usual as she looks over her crewmates and the Tanglewood member. Bandages sit around her neck, wings visibly torn as she takes a seat next to Idyllfields, feathered ear tips pointed towards Selby. She hasn't been all over just yet - give a few days to take it easy, not force herself to be everywhere at once. But, she would need to start getting back into it soon enough. Being present for a Tanglewood visit was not a bad way to begin.
Selby Roux - the medic of Tanglewood. "How much did they hurt 'em?" she asks quickly, voice sharp though weak. Two of the captured members were her friends, and it pissed her the fuck off she couldn't have gone in to grab them sooner. "I will be visitin' soon."
Selby Roux - the medic of Tanglewood. "How much did they hurt 'em?" she asks quickly, voice sharp though weak. Two of the captured members were her friends, and it pissed her the fuck off she couldn't have gone in to grab them sooner. "I will be visitin' soon."
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.