01-02-2020, 01:25 PM
Home.
There was only a few places that would be considered a home for Roxanne and this was one of them, this is where her heart yearned to be. The Typhoon would always be here first love and home no matter where she was, she had been away for the longest time thinking over some things and moving on from things that had occurred in her past. She wouldn't dwell on it all for too long, she knew it wouldn't be healthy emotionally or mentally, her paws touched the warm sand as she walked slowly onto the familiar beaches once more. A soft breath escaping her slightly parted maw, her feelings began to overwhelm her. This was home. She would be safe, loved, and she would love those there. Nothing would stop her from coming back home, no one would ever keep her away. She would fight to come back to the Typhoon with her family or whatever had been left of it. Last she had seen Goldie, she had been small and vibrant, she could only guess how her niece was doing now.
She reached the entrance touching the bell knowing how familiar it was, she closed her eyes briefly before reopening them to see the bell wasn't showing only her reflection but someone else's. She felt her entire body grow tense as fear washed over her, she knew that face. Well, she barely recognized them but that was the son of a bitch that had once ate her or tried to anyways. She turned around to face them, her ears pressed against her cranium "Don't you even think about eating me, you shithead! I'm home and you're not going to ruin that for me! FUCK OFF!" Her pelt was fluffed up with hostility and it took her some time to realize that the large brute was bleeding from several wounds as it scowled at her with disgust, she heard it babble something in some foreign tongue before pushing her out of the way with a loud, unamused snort.
What an asshole.
// wait until kliment replies thanks!! hanHSJFJFJG "character's speech."
There was only a few places that would be considered a home for Roxanne and this was one of them, this is where her heart yearned to be. The Typhoon would always be here first love and home no matter where she was, she had been away for the longest time thinking over some things and moving on from things that had occurred in her past. She wouldn't dwell on it all for too long, she knew it wouldn't be healthy emotionally or mentally, her paws touched the warm sand as she walked slowly onto the familiar beaches once more. A soft breath escaping her slightly parted maw, her feelings began to overwhelm her. This was home. She would be safe, loved, and she would love those there. Nothing would stop her from coming back home, no one would ever keep her away. She would fight to come back to the Typhoon with her family or whatever had been left of it. Last she had seen Goldie, she had been small and vibrant, she could only guess how her niece was doing now.
She reached the entrance touching the bell knowing how familiar it was, she closed her eyes briefly before reopening them to see the bell wasn't showing only her reflection but someone else's. She felt her entire body grow tense as fear washed over her, she knew that face. Well, she barely recognized them but that was the son of a bitch that had once ate her or tried to anyways. She turned around to face them, her ears pressed against her cranium "Don't you even think about eating me, you shithead! I'm home and you're not going to ruin that for me! FUCK OFF!" Her pelt was fluffed up with hostility and it took her some time to realize that the large brute was bleeding from several wounds as it scowled at her with disgust, she heard it babble something in some foreign tongue before pushing her out of the way with a loud, unamused snort.
What an asshole.
// wait until kliment replies thanks!! hanHSJFJFJG "character's speech."