moving [★] GLADIATOR

[ROXANNE R.]

CANNIBAL QUEEN { .:*・°☆ } ——— [size=10pt]info

Roxanne hardly ever stayed in one place especially with Roan running out and about, whenever her reptiles weren't behind his tail then it was her. Of course, it wasn't like she was behind his heels no, she wasn't that overprotective over her son thankfully for the young boy. She was only out on the beach, resting in the sand starting up a few occasional talks with passing Typhooners, some went pretty well and others would just consist of the other just leaving with with a snort or something. Her mismatched gaze betrayed her when she finally decided to glance over in Roan's direction only to see that he had run up over to his half sister, Keona, who just happened to have a knife. Roxie had a set of knives back home but they were stashed away from her son since she didn't want him to end up hurting himself, she felt her fur slightly prickle hoping that Keona wasn't going to let her younger half brother hold the knife. The thought made her nervous, she rose to her paws from where she had been laying with a twitch of her whiskers. She found herself walking over towards them with a faint smile on her maw as she would speak to announce her presence to the blindfolded Dealer "Hello, you two."

She briefly shook herself off to get rid of some small bits of sand, she had only caught onto a few things from their conversation. Mainly the one where Keona needed some help in moving without stabbing someone with the paw crafted blade, a soft smile on her maw as she would find her voice once more "I'd be willing to help if needed too," It was the least she could do, fuck, she was sure her crewmates would assist her too had she been in Keona's situation.
"character's speech."