10-11-2019, 05:43 PM
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⚓ IKAIA | current track ♪ | current shape: | engaging. . . | ![[Image: zgR219p.png]](https://i.imgur.com/zgR219p.png)
No, a pirate is and always free. He grits his teeth, biting words. Intelligent enough, in the moment, to understand he might just make things a bit worse for himself. I got where I wanted. This was always the plan. However dumb of a plan it really was. The boy squared his shoulders, ears flicking as another voice cut the air. A pissed off Pittian.
Don't waste your breath on her -- she's a traitor. He kept his eyes on Argus, ignoring the other. He'd never shifted into a snake before, but she reminds him of one. I should turn into a bird and- No. Aine. His friend was here somewhere. He breathes instead, brows creasing at her inquiry. I wonder how she'd feel if she knew Goldie didn't send me. No one did.
The youth has to disagree with Goldie if she believes in Argus. Goldie was the honorable one then, he decided. For having faith in others. His captain was the sort of pirate he wanted to be. He finds little time to dwell on it, before grunting surprise and pain as he hits the ground. Panic bubbles in his chest but he willfully holds it back. For Keona, and unknowingly, for someone else.
He keeps his mouth shut this time, but his eyes narrow.
[align=center]No, a pirate is and always free. He grits his teeth, biting words. Intelligent enough, in the moment, to understand he might just make things a bit worse for himself. I got where I wanted. This was always the plan. However dumb of a plan it really was. The boy squared his shoulders, ears flicking as another voice cut the air. A pissed off Pittian.
Don't waste your breath on her -- she's a traitor. He kept his eyes on Argus, ignoring the other. He'd never shifted into a snake before, but she reminds him of one. I should turn into a bird and- No. Aine. His friend was here somewhere. He breathes instead, brows creasing at her inquiry. I wonder how she'd feel if she knew Goldie didn't send me. No one did.
The youth has to disagree with Goldie if she believes in Argus. Goldie was the honorable one then, he decided. For having faith in others. His captain was the sort of pirate he wanted to be. He finds little time to dwell on it, before grunting surprise and pain as he hits the ground. Panic bubbles in his chest but he willfully holds it back. For Keona, and unknowingly, for someone else.
He keeps his mouth shut this time, but his eyes narrow.
( you are the dawn of a new day that's waking, a masterpiece still in the making )
[glow=black,2,300]a masterpiece still in the making[/glow]
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