01-06-2019, 12:38 PM
// this thread will be switched to open and bumped once mynthe and goldie return from the island! + retro to volcano eruption
The night was quiet with barely any noise to be heard besides the crashing of waves up against the shoreline. She lived not too far away from Barracuda Bay, just along the line of the jungle that separated the sand from the dirt. She had a treehouse, nothing great as it was a bit small but tended to her needs well enough. This night however she was out and about, hunger rumbling in her stomach and food on the mind. Her frame was beginning to move away from the thin wreck it was when she had first joined the Typhoon, now more bulky and less revealing. Her strength had begun to come back to her, no longer as weak as she was before. Her skin no longer clung to her frame and her fur had finally become sleek once more, looking as healthy as she possibly could. Her sleek form raced through the night, claws unsheathing as she stuck them into the sides of a tree and began to propel herself upwards while using most her strength to get to the top. Her paws landed on a branch, the thylacine moving to lie down as she looked down at the jungle floor. She was planning to ambush a piece of prey, any piece that would manage to be foolish enough to come under her despite her scent lingering in the area.
Mynthe waited not too long, only a few moments before a bird had flocked it's way under her branch, beak pecking at the ground in a desperate find for seeds. Usually the nocturnal girl didn't find any birds during the night so this had been more a surprise to her, though it didn't distract her like the hungry she felt, did. Slowly she began to move up from her laying position on the branch to a crouching one, tail lashing behind her as she glared down at the bird. It was comfortable and suspected nothing, a mistake made that allowed her to ambush with ease. She pushed her powerful legs off the branch and landed down on the ground beneath with a thud, paws slamming onto the birds wings as it struggled beneath her weight. Finally, she ended it with her jaws lunging into the back of it's neck. Mynthe wasted no time in beginning to salvage the prey, taking down as much as she could until she was full. Feathers were of no problem to her, as she would eat past them when she was in dire need of food. With her prey ripped to the brim, the marsupial licked her jaws to clean off any stains, turning away from the left over carcass and beginning to make her way towards the beach.
Tonight was her initiation ceremony, one she had much about that gave nightmares and made you relive your worst fears. She didn't exactly believe that for a second, but still she needed to complete this ceremony to be a full member. Right now, she wasn't as tied to the Typhoon as she could be, though this ceremony didn't exactly seem to be binding and she would be able to leave at anytime she so desired to, something she was still contemplating on doing. Her paws shifted as she made her way to the docks, eyes landing on the island in the near distance. Foolishly she had agreed to have her ceremony with Goldenluxury, someone who she was still weary about but slowly warming up to. To say the least, the thylacine was also curious about the Captain and couldn't help wanting to know more about her with the little time the nearly erupted volcano seemed to provide them.
The girl shifted on the wood as she looked out to the island thoughtfully, tail curling to her side while she waited.
The night was quiet with barely any noise to be heard besides the crashing of waves up against the shoreline. She lived not too far away from Barracuda Bay, just along the line of the jungle that separated the sand from the dirt. She had a treehouse, nothing great as it was a bit small but tended to her needs well enough. This night however she was out and about, hunger rumbling in her stomach and food on the mind. Her frame was beginning to move away from the thin wreck it was when she had first joined the Typhoon, now more bulky and less revealing. Her strength had begun to come back to her, no longer as weak as she was before. Her skin no longer clung to her frame and her fur had finally become sleek once more, looking as healthy as she possibly could. Her sleek form raced through the night, claws unsheathing as she stuck them into the sides of a tree and began to propel herself upwards while using most her strength to get to the top. Her paws landed on a branch, the thylacine moving to lie down as she looked down at the jungle floor. She was planning to ambush a piece of prey, any piece that would manage to be foolish enough to come under her despite her scent lingering in the area.
Mynthe waited not too long, only a few moments before a bird had flocked it's way under her branch, beak pecking at the ground in a desperate find for seeds. Usually the nocturnal girl didn't find any birds during the night so this had been more a surprise to her, though it didn't distract her like the hungry she felt, did. Slowly she began to move up from her laying position on the branch to a crouching one, tail lashing behind her as she glared down at the bird. It was comfortable and suspected nothing, a mistake made that allowed her to ambush with ease. She pushed her powerful legs off the branch and landed down on the ground beneath with a thud, paws slamming onto the birds wings as it struggled beneath her weight. Finally, she ended it with her jaws lunging into the back of it's neck. Mynthe wasted no time in beginning to salvage the prey, taking down as much as she could until she was full. Feathers were of no problem to her, as she would eat past them when she was in dire need of food. With her prey ripped to the brim, the marsupial licked her jaws to clean off any stains, turning away from the left over carcass and beginning to make her way towards the beach.
Tonight was her initiation ceremony, one she had much about that gave nightmares and made you relive your worst fears. She didn't exactly believe that for a second, but still she needed to complete this ceremony to be a full member. Right now, she wasn't as tied to the Typhoon as she could be, though this ceremony didn't exactly seem to be binding and she would be able to leave at anytime she so desired to, something she was still contemplating on doing. Her paws shifted as she made her way to the docks, eyes landing on the island in the near distance. Foolishly she had agreed to have her ceremony with Goldenluxury, someone who she was still weary about but slowly warming up to. To say the least, the thylacine was also curious about the Captain and couldn't help wanting to know more about her with the little time the nearly erupted volcano seemed to provide them.
The girl shifted on the wood as she looked out to the island thoughtfully, tail curling to her side while she waited.
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