♛ The massive canine found recent events to be of major concern. The moments following the meteor crash had been dizziying. All the faerie could do was shift and attempt to rescue his crewmates in the moment. Now, as rebuilding began in full swing and he could confirm his brothers, niece and nephew were all recovering, Raziel set off to the swamp.
The distance between himself and his family never mattered to him. Raziel would always think of them with care and love. His youngest daughter, in particular, did not live far, which meant he could dedicate a day to visit. Especially upon word Tanglewood had seen tremors and damage of their own.
The dire wolf felt the humidity sink into his fur but Raziel had grown more than accustomed to the Typhoon's similarily tropical climate. Curious, the faerie took a respectful seat on the border, head inclined towards the swamp in thought. While he had resided with the pirates for more than two years now, he had yet to visit their neighbors' territory in person. He wished the visit had came with better circumstances and fewer worries.
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[color=#2d2766]「 DID YOU SEE THE SPARKS FILLED WITH HOPE 」
[color=#2d4062]you are not alone, 'Cause someone's out there, sending out flares
[div style="font-size:6.9pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;letter-spacing:.1px;margin-top:-3px;margin-bottom:5px;"][color=#2e595e]RAZIEL Ó FAOLÁIN | THE TYPHOON | CREWMATE | FAERIE KING | #FAESQUAD | PENNED BY OMBRE