MAGNUM BULLETS / gifts

[ROXANNE R.]

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

With basket within her jaws, the feline had began to make the journey towards the Typhoon's ally and well, she had wanted to thank Vigenere for having saved her niece from Caesar when Roxie hadn't been able to do so. A soft breath leaving her slightly parted maw holding tightly into the basic did she begin to spread her wings and flap her wings until she was within the sky. It was nice being able to fly and not have to walk the entire way though her wings did begin to grow tired when she was close to approaching the border. Eventually, she lowered herself enough to land carefully only to stumble a bit before she had lowered down the basket with a soft pant. Roxanne would adjust her wings at her sides until they were somewhat neatly tucked by her sides, her whiskers twitching lightly as she glanced around the gift basket making sure that everything was there and in tact.

There was some baked goods that she had made herself, a few trinkets, weapons such as knives and smaller ones that were easy to carry, some herbs, and a few seashells that would show that this was a gift basket from the Typhoon itself. While Goldie was injured and resting, Roxie thought it to be best to check on hoe their ally was doing even if she had originally wanted to thank Vigenere... It didn't feel right just to bring gifts to him so, with a smile on her maw did the temporary Captain of the Typhoon call out with an amused purr leaving her "Roxanne Roux from the Typhoon! I bring gifts," [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

[wormwood.]

The close relationship that The Typhoon and Tanglewood had was honestly a relief to Aurum, who had once grown so used to the politics of The Pride that he had assumed no group actually had allies. Thankfully, Tanglewood had proved him wrong in yet another area, as evidenced by the fact that both groups could often be seen exchanging gifts back and forth, delivering news efficiently, and having each other's backs when it came to battles, even if that hadn't exactly been necessary as of late. Even though he was sure that both groups could certainly survive on their own, Aurum was fairly sure that neither Tanglewood nor The Typhoon would be as thriving as they were, without each other. The lion himself was very sure that, without some of the people within the Typhoon like Goldie, he wouldn't be half of the lion he was today. Interacting with Goldie and becoming friends with her had been a delight, and she had inspired him by showing him what a good leader could truly be. So, when the news of her injuries had arrived from Vigenere, he had been understandably distressed.

The smell of The Typhoon began to draw Aurum over before he even heard Roxie's call, although he couldn't help his slight disappointment at her voice not being that of Goldie. It wasn't that he disliked Roxie. No, he actually thought of her as quite nice, and enjoyed her company. Rather, he was just enthusiastic to see when Goldie would be back up on her feet, and alright. Nevertheless, the shaderunner still made his way over, wings neat against his back and tail held high behind him. He offered Roxie a broad grin, his voice coming out in a rumbling chuff of fondness, "Hey, Roxie. It's good to see you around these parts... what'd you bring us?" The last part of his statement held a soft air of teasing, his one blue eye lingering on the basket that the feline had brought with her.

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[Luciferr]

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it was somewhat of a relief to have returned to find they were on good terms with the Typhoon - it meant he wouldn’t have to find himself on the opposite side of a battlefield to his father and his - rumoured - adopted younger siblings he’d yet to properly meet, though he’d been told they were on the feral side.

Still when he catches the chatter on the wind, he finds his pace picking up, eager to hear about their ally - though more importantly, news about his father, if he was okay, if he wanted a visit - or anything really, his dad was the only family he still had left out here after all.

That and no doubt his father would want more visits with him and Amunet - he had been so overjoyed to hear about them together after all.

The pendant Amunet had crafted him dangled lightly on his chest as he neared the two - Roxie A’s Aurum had hailed her and the war god nodded to the Angel before all his attention shifted to the typhooner

”well met ma’am, Fenris Grimm - do you happen to ah, have any news on my father?” is he doing well? he wanted to ask, is he okay?

[DELILAH.]

DELILAH EVERGARDEN

"The Gods have forsaken us."

"Did I hear gifts?"

Delilah rumbled as the wyvern made her way over, herbs floating next to her. When the mention of gifts was spoken, the elder found herself interested. Careful steps met the woman, the dragoness smiling down at the femme before she settled the bundle of herbs down for her.

"Then, in exchange.. I have some herbs that you could take back. It would be rude of us not to give a gift in exchange, right?"

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[VIGENERE CIPHER.]

[glow=white,1,400]LOOK INTO MY EYES, WE ARE NOT THE SAME ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

It had been a while since Vigenere had visited The Typhoon and he was a bit ashamed of that, honestly, especially given that Goldenluxury had been injured recently. "Hey, Roxanne." The savannah chirped as he approached the patrol, a gentle smile on his face. "How is Goldenluxury doing?" He wasn't one for nicknames, as odd as that sounded; besides, it wasn't as if he really knew Goldie and Roxie's nicknames.

Funny how Tanglewood and Typhoon had such a good bond with one another. Vigenere often mused on that fact, seeing how he used to detest them for housing Caesar. Then again, the bastard was exiled from there now so hey, nothing to fret about there.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]