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Thatch (
thatched
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high_seas
2014
-
04
-
09
05:50 pm
Entry tags:
bolin
,
korra
,
leanne
,
logan / wolverine
,
marco
,
naesala
,
ran 'aya' fujimiya
,
riku
,
selphie tilmitt
,
sora
,
thatch
,
vyse
Supply Stop at Serenes
Who:
The Spade Pirates
Where:
Serenes
When:
April 10th-13th
What:
chillin' out maxin relaxin all cool
Gathering supplies
Warnings:
Nothing more than the usual
Status:
Open
Pls to be dating your threads!
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thatched
2014-04-14 07:31 am (UTC)
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[ah but sweet princess, he can tell. His haki is strong enough to sense a poor heron in distress.
He takes a few breaths to calm himself and then reaches up to stroke her long white neck with the backs of his fingers]
Maybe you should fly ahead, aye? I'll keep up.
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song_princess
2014-04-14 07:48 am (UTC)
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(It did hurt. The darkness within but.... No matter what, Thatch is still Thatch and this is nothing.
She closes her eyes and coos at the strokes.)
I am fine. I am already on my perch. (Here, have some more preening and gentle cooing.) It would be more fun to see it at the same time.
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thatched
2014-04-14 07:51 am (UTC)
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[he smiles faintly, he doesn't like it but it's how she displays her own strength. Strong gentle princess.]
Aye, have it your way then, sweet lady.
[he'll start walking then, aimlessly, trying to let himself relax, but not too much]
And where shall we wend, to, o bright eyes and maiden fair?
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He takes a few breaths to calm himself and then reaches up to stroke her long white neck with the backs of his fingers]
Maybe you should fly ahead, aye? I'll keep up.
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She closes her eyes and coos at the strokes.)
I am fine. I am already on my perch. (Here, have some more preening and gentle cooing.) It would be more fun to see it at the same time.
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Aye, have it your way then, sweet lady. [he'll start walking then, aimlessly, trying to let himself relax, but not too much]
And where shall we wend, to, o bright eyes and maiden fair?