IN HEAVEN // open, return/rejoiner

[APHRA CIPHER .]

this place was as disgusting as always. aphra’s lips were curled as she approached the typhoon’s gate, trying to fight the feeling of disgust that she felt rising in her throat as she trudged along the old railroad. this was precisely why she liked staying inside camp; at least it wasn’t muddy and nasty most of the time, save for maybe the sand getting in your fur.

whatever. aphra raised a paw to bat at the bell, trying to alert someone’s presence.

★ open your eyes up, step in the ring ━

[Kian.]

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Kian Ó Faoláin

"Aphra?" The Irishman's friendly voice hinged with uncertainity.  Smiling as always, the pirate bounded up towards the bell, trying to be sure.  How many moons had passed?  The faerie had not known the other well, but he remembered her presence at the least.

Kian cocked his head thoughtfully. "You stoppin' by for a visit, or are you comin' back to stay?" The influx of newcomers brought joy and energy to the small feline, but he could always appreciate the return of a familiar face.

All your dead end fury is not enough

[ROXANNE R.]

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

She felt her heart drop at the sound of a familiar name; Aphra fucking Cipher. She outwardly groaned to herself and with a roll of her eyes approached the femme who was unfortunately rejoining and stood  a ways from Kian as a frown was etched onto her already annoyed facial features. She would have rather had someone else join then this cat, she remembered that this bitch was nosy as hell and tried to take her man, more than once. The memory made the fur on her spine prickle upwards, her claws digging into the sand as her tail lashed to the sides as she finally said through gritted teeth "Oh great, it's you." She would sit down curling her tail around her paws, well, it wasn't like Aphra couldn't come back seeing as she hadn't killed anyone or done anything to deserve exile. If only there was a reason for her not to rejoin. I hate this bitch with a passion. . . Good for nothing thot who tries to steal my god damn man, she thought bitterly having narrowed slits fixated onto the stark feline. "character's speech."

[APHRA CIPHER .]

ah, kian - the irishman wasn't one that aphra knew well, but she did definitely recognize him. "you know it, babe!" she purred, giving the faerie a wink. "i'm here to stay, hopefully. am i even allowed here, with my father exiled?" oh yes, she heard about that. truthfully, she was partially coming back to the typhoon just to spite and annoy him. she never really had the best relationship with caesar, but she knew that he did - for whatever reason - prefer her over her siblings.

the next typhooner to come over was roxanne and aphra's gaze immediately hardened at the sight of the siamese. a smirk formed on her face, however, as she heard the remark roxanne made. "i'm back and just as bitchy as ever, baby!" she laughed. to be honest, roxanne's hatred towards her was amusing, to say the least, even if she shared that hatred right back at her. seems like her and caesar did have something in common after all; anyone who hates them just ends up getting laughed at.

★ open your eyes up, step in the ring ━