APEX PREDATOR / cleaning debris

[ROXANNE R.]

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

She took a deep breath looking across the bay noticing all the trees that had fallen over and the debris everywhere that was scattered about the beaches, a frown on her maw. She supposed that she would have to do her best in carrying her weight around and helping her home, Roxanne would shift into her jaguar form before letting her wings spread out slowly and launching into the air sending a bit of sand into the sky in her wake. She began to pick a few bits of debris and managed to get a grip on a few trees dragging them into a pile. She would stand upon them with her ears swiveled forward and Roxie would raise her voice for all of those nearby to hear her "Typhoon pirates! Let's tidy up this place," A small smirk tugging at her maw, she would bring and fold her wings to her sides with her mottled tail flicking behind her. The beach needed to be safe for all her crewmates and all the children that were running around at the time, the last thing she needed was for all of them to get hurt from tripping over all the shit scattered about the bay after the destruction.

She could shake herself out with her pupils narrowing slowly, Roxanne was determined to do her part to help the Typhoon back onto their feet. It might not be through healing or planting herbs like Roan, Michael, or Holly with reconstruction. Roxie knew that she could st least do this, the Reaver would breathe out slowly adding with a curt nod "Please, don't overwork yourself either. We're all getting back on our paws," With that said, she would climb down from the small pile of trees that she had been perched upon beginning to pick at a few more pieces of debris. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

[Luciferr]

JAIME ROUX

"vengeance is just hope with a history"

Jaime seemed to be the first here, padding up at a steady jog his small paws could carry and careful not to trip over anything dangerous strewn across the beach - he hadn’t seen much of the destruction from where he’d joined but clearly this part of the island hadn’t been done yet.

Stopping by her side he looked up at her ”Can I help at all?” he’d rather ask before trying, unsure if he’d be in the way and less help given he was just a child - a resourceful one that had managed on his own for awhile until he’d been found, but still just a child.

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[michael t.]

Michael had never really been known as the muscles of any particular operation. Despite being a little bit chubby, he wasn't exactly big, even by bobcat standards. He basically just managed to surpass most house cats, and even that was debatable on some level. Even with his limitations, he often found his own way to help out. Ways that generally didn't involve him having to lift up anything big or heavy, since he knew he'd just end up collapsing. He wasn't about to shy away from picking up debris on the island, however. He may not have been able to lift up some of the especially large stuff, such as the fallen trees and big pieces of building shrapnel, but he could be helpful with stuff more his speed. He'd leave the big stuff to those such as his sister and Goldie. He might've liked to give his sister shit when she was in her feline form and he was just that smallest bit bigger than her, but while she was in her jaguar form? He knew full well that she was both bigger and stronger, and he really didn't take any issue with that.

Making his way over to where a small group had already begun gathering, Michael shook his dark fur out, not looking forward to panting his way through this. Tilting his head to one side, he observed the area around him before turning to Roxie, questioning softly, "Hey Rox, what do you think I should focus on? Preferably something you know won't break me, please." He then glanced at Jaime and Goldie from the corner of his eye, smiling faintly when he realized that the boy wanted to help out. The privateer echoed, grinning, "Yeah, what Goldie said. Don't worry, I can't pick up anything too huge either." Even if he had the guts to try picking up something large, he doubted it would go well. He was still occasionally becoming dizzy thanks to the after effects of his concussion, and he'd probably just end up pulling something and collapsing on the sand.

[glow=#FFAD01,1,000]" oh, it's a setup, no, no, we won't fall. "[/glow]

[Luciferr]

JAIME ROUX

"vengeance is just hope with a history"

Jaime’s black speckled ear flickered as he turned to his much older cousin who joined them, smiling back at the confirmations and with a nod at the instruction - at most he could perhaps collect the smaller broken planks and the like, maybe collect the strewn nails from broken huts.

Michael’s voice interrupted his musings on where to start and the cub inclined his head - well between the two of them they might wrestle something a tad bigger but otherwise, the heavy lifting would have to wait for others.

”alright” he seemed to say to both of them and himself as he got up and trotted over to some small broken branches and started collecting them up to pile away - they could still be useful for a fire maybe at least - carefully avoiding dangerous debris with sharp edges or anything that looked like it might fall over suddenly.

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