FLAMINGO ☆ introduction

[Keona.]

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If I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground

A surprise.  That's what the name Roan Ó Faoláin-Roux flying through her ears was.  A surprise.  But Séamus never did give much warning, did he?  Another half-brother.  Where the others went, she did not know, surprised by them and then left wandering where they disappeared to.

The tiny Privateer felt her claws dig into the sand.  Her perked ears flicking down briefly.  The stab of betrayal deep in her gut.  Why did he never tell them?  Keona knows better than to assume he avoided sharing on purpose.  She'd been in his connection to the Typhoon during his time as a spy after all, she alone had been trusted with that information, to keep Goldie informed.  But it felt like he'd purposely left in the dark all the same.

Hesitantly, the little fae padded towards the myriad of voices.  Finding Kian, she lingered closely to his side, her pale sea-green hues dim.  Quietly, she murmured, "'m Keona."

"Aloha Roan."  Friendly.  Despite the confusion.  The uncertainty.  No need to bring more drama into his day.  He sounded worried enough.

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