i'll take mine / typhoon

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[ ooc ] retro to sunhaven's flood events <33

Children had been caught in that mess, doused amongst the smoke and flames of the tavern, fire rising up into the blackness of the sky. The illumination of what was a massive bonfire, wood toppling and shriveling, ceasing to exist. While he was infuriated that The Pitt had gone to the lengths to try and set fire to their territory, starting with their Tavern, he was far more annoyed that children had been caught in the debris. He had charged in there to rescue them but, due to spilt alcohol and flammable materials, the carbon dioxide levels had been overwhelming. Children could have died that day and not nearly enough of their members had been awake to retaliate. While The Typhoon had a good number of fire and water manipulators, they were lacking in that one moment because The Pitt had hit them in the veil of the night. Cowards. They were cowards who didn't know how else to face the force of their island, the brutalities their pirates carried. And yet, contrary to his thoughts, he was coming to Sunhaven to deliver a message or an invitation. The young Quartermaster, of course, was no ambassador. He preferred to keep out of politics because he knew he had bad experiences dealing with other groups, bad memories he associated with his temper.

While he had met the merchants before, this was Bakugou's first time coming to Sunhaven. The place gave him nostalgia, making him feel almost sick because it reminded him a little of his old world. Everything had been set up in a way that felt too familiar to him. He avoids letting his vision wander off, stopping himself from scanning the whole territory as the ragdoll takes a seat at the border, waving his tail behind him in a bored but placid manner. The gates reminded him of the railroad tracks The Typhoon had.

[venus]

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for the most part, venus was blissfully unaware of the recent happening going on in the typhoon. the latest venture to the group had been a pleasant one, and from what little the teen had seen there was no reason to suspect a political unrest within the group - nonetheless a full on attack from the pitt. of course the troublesome group was aggressive, that was an understatement, but the act that pittians had done to the group was a war effort of the highest order. empathy was a hard emotion to feel, but the thought of the pitt turning their gaze to sunhaven admittedly had venus shivering. smoke inhalation was no joy.

at the hints of a foreign entity entering the group's lands, venus used one paw to shift the straw head on their head to allow for vision beyond the hat's beige brim, the teen recognising the boy as he passed alongside the picturesque mountain-scape of sunhaven's borders. "hey! you." approaching the fiery ragdoll at a snail's pace, gardening utensils were casually tossed to one side for the havener to pick up later - first it was probably important to figure out what the typhoon member wanted. despite still not knowing his name even though venus had seen him like three times now. "it's kinda funny seeing you here, like the situation has been flipped. what can i do you for?"

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i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!

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Ichigo didn't know everything about the groups. Well, he knew the basics but that was about the extent of his knowledge up to this point. All he really knew was that the Pitt was similar to a group that he had messed with when he was leader of a group. One he had visited once, and they said themselves that they were criminals even. Then when he had visited the Typhoon, he met Goldenluxury, he was fairly certain that was her name, and noticed the bandages that had covered the majority of her body. At least, that's what he could remember. Ichigo had never believed in torture, and usually he didn't believe in killing. It depended on the day though whether or not he would be thrown to try and kill someone even. The Shinigami had other things to worry about than keeping track of the news with other clans. He could try, but his enhanced senses could only reach so far, and it would mean visiting the group again. He knew that he would end up visiting the Typhoon then because that was where his granddaughter was at and he wouldn't be kept away from the likes of the only family that he had left. Ichigo had been busy trying to get his strength back up again, and also keeping himself busy where he was hunting corrupted spirits on like that of a usual day.

Other than the constant rains that they had been getting, Sunhaven seemed to be pretty peaceful. It seemed like the issue with the Ascendants had died off as well, which was good, although he had never really truly understood the situation. He had talked about it with Wendell a while back at least, but that was the extent of his knowledge. This would be the second time that he had caught Typhoon scent near the border, and he came to check it out. He didn't teleport over this time, and instead he walked through. Parts of his paws were covered in mud thanks to the rain. He spotted a domestic cat that was on the border, and it was one that was slightly familiar. At least the soul was anyway. Did he remember if he caught the other's name? He probably didn't because a name didn't pop into his head when he recognized the domestic cat. The Shinigami rolled his shoulders as he came up slightly next to Venus, still not knowing the kitsune's name either. He flicked one of his rounded ears as he tilted his head slightly to the side. "I recognize you.... I think. You were there when I found my granddaughter. What's up?" The older male asked in a casual manner. It was obvious with how the other was radiating, that it probably wasn't something that was good. The armored cougar sat himself down and curled his long tail around his black and tawny paws as he waited for the other to speak. Since he had traveled to the Typhoon, he even had a rank in Sunhaven. Did he know the rank? Absolutely not, he just knew that he had one.

[rhosmari]

Today she was just wandering, eyes focused on nothing really as she allowed her mind to wander a bit. There wasn't much to do and she could say for certain that things had been peaceful, just how she liked them to be. No pestering from the Ascendants, no trouble from anyone really and she was happy. After all she was really hoping to have some peaceful times were everyone could just focus on themselves and just have a good time. They were a rambunctious group anyway and despite all their mercantilism they were also keen for a party or two and soon they were going to be throwing all sorts of parties and inviting Tanglewood and the Typhoon to them. Her eyes glanced over the forest in which she was walking through and she noticed how much of the leaves were gone now, some still tried to hang on to their limbs for as long as they could while others started to give up and just drop to the forest floor. Autumn had really set in now and she breathed in the cold air before her mind was diverted as voices clung to the air around her. Hmm, they had someone at the border? It wasn't often they got visitors but then again they only had two allies and that was all she thought was necessary even if they were just on a trial with the Typhoon.

Her paws carried her over toward the meadow, slipping out of the thin cover of their withering forest to approach the palisade barricade they had recently put up thanks to the Ascendants and those feral raptors. The scent of the typhoon hit her and she visibly relaxed although since things seemed to be progressing she decided to refrain from speaking at all for the time being. Even if she knew the male whom had come to them she allowed her head to nod in greeting before she settled down and waited to see what he had to say.


"SPEECH"

♡marina monroe - helion - sunhaven♡

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His fur bristles at the familiar voice, not particularly looking forward to seeing them. Perhaps it was because he thought the healer to be a little overbearing, too peculiar for him to want to tolerate. Any other merchant would have been fine for him to deal with but he was not here to have a simple chat, sanguine eyes sweeping towards their figure. There was no hurry in their steps, casual in every manner. The young Quartermaster's lips were about to part with his message before she spoke again, amused that this time it was Bakugou visiting Sunhaven instead of it being the other way round. This was actually his first time ever visiting another group. Although he so far didn't enjoy the experience, his temper wasn't getting the best of him so it was surely a good sign. Flipped, his mind repeats, disagreeing with their choice of words. He doesn't like watching others assume. Unlike Venus' visits which were for propositions or event invitations, Bakugou found himself becoming the bearer of bad news. He doesn't mind it. He would rather leave party invitations to the rest of the island who actually cared for such social meet ups. Bakugou wasn't afraid to address misfortunes.

He recognises the cougar who has approached in return but he doesn't remember his name. He is awful at putting name to face, finding it easier to categorise others into those who could tolerate and those he despised. The ragdoll's eyes briefly skim the appearance of armour, noting its quality because he was a blacksmith himself. Admittedly, he didn't like the idea of producing armour. It seems too physically restraining to be put onto an animal. Then, before his attention can settle, he sees Marina approach. She was another one of The Typhoon's frequent visitors. "I don't usually introduce myself to people outside of The Typhoon but I'm Bakugou," he begins with a twitch of his whiskers. He figures he may as well say his name here considering the number of times he has seen these merchants roaming about. In terms of mentioning his rank, he doesn't think it is important. The Quartermaster role, in his opinion, fit Goldenluxury far better. "I'm actually here to invite Sunhaven to a raid on The Pitt. They recently burned down the Capricorn and there were kids caught in the fire. I'm not saying we're weak either but the extra numbers will be sure to tell those fuckers they made a grave mistake."

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CRYPTICWHISPER is an Angeli Divine, in the form of a 5ft Angeleon - he is of the exceedingly rare 'black Ichor' caste of which only a theorised handful exist [mine].
Currently he resides in Sunhaven as a hearthkeeper. Is considered 'fallen' by his brethren for his renegade status. Aura and abilities are black-purple as is signature to black Ichor caste. Wears silver-black 'black star' armour & wields the Eclipse Sword.

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"Overkill usually drives the point home" a solemn vice agreed as the silver divine made his way over to the group having caught Typhoon scent on the air as well as spotted the gathering of his clanmates? and that still felt odd to think, not far away.

his ears flicker and he regards the Ragdoll for a moment before glancing to his fellows, he makes his choice though "I'll join you" he detests slavers and he hates those that would harm children - the pitt, though not the worst creatures he has ever been unfortunate enough t know of such depravities, no some lines of the daemoni were far worse, were still vile - he'd expect such acts of cowardly harm from such in truth.

he steps forward and in a moment is gone, teleported away to join this fight in a sudden blink and yu miss it flare of black-purple usually invisible wings.

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[glow=purple,2,300]ALONE WITH THIS VISION, GO TELL THE WORLD, THAT I'M STILL ALIVE[/glow]

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[rhosmari]

She was calm as she listened, expression neutral and calm as she listened to what the Pitt had done. They had set the Capricorn on fire and children had been caught up in the blaze of their destruction. Truly she hated the Pitt and she wanted nothing more but to see them destroyed and put in their place. They were demonic entities and she knew that they had no care for other souls that wanted to live in this world peacefully. They enslaved people and kept them in chains and irons so that they could do their grunt work that they were too lazy to do and thought that it was okay. Truly a society like that broke her heart. Some would say it was a necessary evil and that was something she would disagree on. Life changed and evolved and there was hardly a need for slavery in her mind. But shaking her head she gave a light nod to Cryptic at his words. Indeed, overkill might show them that they could not mess with the Typhoon and they could certainly not mess with Sunhaven either. She breathed out softly and debated on sending her people to fight with the Typhoon. It was a tricky thing to send her people out into a battle that she was sure the Typhoon didn't really need help on. But at the same time she was sure that her clanmates wouldn't mind going to help. "Thanks for the invite. I'll make an announcement about it as soon as possible."


"SPEECH"

♡marina monroe - helion - sunhaven♡