06-22-2020, 01:27 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Roxanne had definitely needed a subtle distraction and when Michael had come over and eventually the two of them decided to do a beauty salon of sorts. Which was pretty fun when the two of them weren't arguing over what color to put on some unfortunate NPCs nails, Roxanne would feel her coat fluff up and she would glare back at Michael with her own mismatched gaze "Magenta or hot pink is obviously going to look a lot better than some shade of blue, Mikey." At this point, she didn't even listen to him anymore even if she could very much feel his gaze glaring holes into her. She was already starting to paint the NPCs nails the color that she believed would look more fitting onto them and would briefly twitch her ears hearing Michael announcing their salon. It wasn't long before Natyli arrived at the scene with owl-like eyes watching what was going on, the Reaver would twitch her whiskers briefly only to wave in her direction and call out with a soft purr leaving her maw "Hello sweetheart," It was nice seeing most of her cubs out and about thriving within the group, they were now the age of an apprentice and surely, they would all have their own mentors and become wonderful pirates. Roxie was certain of it.
Trygve was hardly ever far when it came to his sisters or brother, sure, he still ached a bit from his healing ribs but he liked to try and be on top of most things. The now six month old cub would walk over with both of his tufted ears twitching a bit, it seemed that both his mother and uncle had decided to open some type of salon for their own entertainment. It almost seemed like a recipe for disaster though he didn't think it would be as disastrous as himself and Natyli's shenanigans, this was mild in comparison to what he and his sister usually did. Speaking of which, he would move forward and take a seat next to the chimera cub only to tilt his head slightly to the side watching his mentor with a slightly raised eyebrow. Oh, this was going to be delightful, wasn't it?[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Trygve was hardly ever far when it came to his sisters or brother, sure, he still ached a bit from his healing ribs but he liked to try and be on top of most things. The now six month old cub would walk over with both of his tufted ears twitching a bit, it seemed that both his mother and uncle had decided to open some type of salon for their own entertainment. It almost seemed like a recipe for disaster though he didn't think it would be as disastrous as himself and Natyli's shenanigans, this was mild in comparison to what he and his sister usually did. Speaking of which, he would move forward and take a seat next to the chimera cub only to tilt his head slightly to the side watching his mentor with a slightly raised eyebrow. Oh, this was going to be delightful, wasn't it?[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]