WATCHING HER DRIFT AWAY ☆ joining

[Keona.]

[align=center]blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly

A duel allegiance?  Well.  The petite privateer blinked as she padded over, carefully weaving her way around her crewmates.  Quite a few of them here.  Thankfully, she was tiny, which certainly helped.  Her pale, sea-green hues danced about, locking onto the sound of Wormwood's voice.  "I doubt it'd be a problem, 'specially since my cousin shares her time in-between too."

She offered the Tangler a small, polite smile as she lifted her own, somewhat soft voice.  "'m Keona, a privateer 'ere, if you need anythin'."

✯ — keona sibéal ní faoláin. female. privateer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.