FLOAT LIKE A BUTTERFLY // open

[ROXANNE R.]

[glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Roxanne never had good parents but even then, she knew that she would be a good mother to Roan and the unborn cubs she carried now. She never raised her voice or did anything that was seen as wrong in other's eyes when Roxanne was around her son, she did the exact opposite since she never wanted to be like her mother that had just tossed her out because of her flaws. Roxanne definitely would have ridiculed Aphra for their own parenting methods but it wasn't exactly in her place and Pincher had taken the children from the start too, so, she was there for their young lives as an aunt. And did the best she could before she seemingly disappeared into thin air. She held a large disdain for Aphra, whenever she saw the stark feline it made her feel like she was on fire or set the femme on flames but Roxanne lacked the ability of producing fire to begin with. Absolutely frustrating. She would have loved to burn her pretty little ass to a crisp.

She had seen both Revolver and Michael standing a ways from one another, Roxanne not really knowing who they were talking to but she was curious. She approached them with a lash of her spotted tail only to inwardly wince seeing that it was no one else but Aphra, she could feel her face growing heated and her claws digging into the sand underneath her. The pregnant femme taking a seat next to Michael only to curl her tail over her swollen belly protectively, she watched the other through narrowed pupils only to say with obvious venom dripping from her maw "Aphra." [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]