EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—


he was so screwed. he hadn't told his parents about this, hadn't told anybody, opted to slip out in the middle of the night. now here he was, eyepatch on, paws stepping in water as he approached typhoon territory. unfamiliar smells made the cub's head whirl, he shook it and slapped himself in the face. he was a pirate. he could handle another.. larger group of pirates, right? pirates liked fighting, no?
so he found a rock, hopped onto it and shouted with a "arrrrrrrrhghhh!" he had no fear in his breast, he had never experienced it before nor did he have any need to. let them come. he'd take them ALL on! his foolish mind wandered as he nearly slipped but rightened his footing.


—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN

"SPEECH"

Despite The Typhoon being full of pirates, they didn't really act like the stereotype much. Maybe that was a good thing though, or not depending on who you were. Still, it was amusing to see a cub attempting to mimic the stereotype, and Vayne followed soon after Alexandre with a smile on her face. His pun was awful to hear but admittedly, the Dealer couldn't stop herself from giggling at it. Vayne said nothing for the time being though, seeing as Alex and Wanderer had it covered.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—


somewhere from the distance up high came a responding growl and all the fur on his back shot up and he jumped, flicking his tail in fright. looked around for the source, found a female dog who put on the worst accent ever and asked what he was doing here. regaining composure he puffed up his chest. "i'm lucinder and i am a pirate!"
he shrunk back as alexandre approached, the male easily towering over him by a long way. he then asked to state business and lucinder blinked. "um, i'm not really sure? i guess i just wanna see what the pirate life is like? can you make me a pirate?"


—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN

"SPEECH"

Danny wasn't...great with kids. Or so he would assume, given how nervous he was around everything else, and things being too loud and sudden movements aggravated him. And for the most part, minus the odd children that never seemed to act in a manner that was expected, the ones he half expected to summon demons in their room sort of unusual, kids were both loud and sudden. Like this one, who suddenly popped up on the border making a song and dance about being a pirate. He had way too much to think about to worry about teaching a kid how to pirate, and drinks and weaponry were not things he would entrust this little guy with. Not in the slightest.

Not as amused as those who came before him, the wolf squinted brown eyes at the young stranger. He didn't want to be too rude or aggressive, granted, but what was there to say then? He didn't know where this kid came from, or why he was so adamant on being a pirate. Danny took his rightful place beside Vayne, as per usual, sighing softly. "You look...you look rather excited, kid." Man, he was a killjoy.

EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—


upon danny's approach he squinted back at him with one eye. it was rather disorienting, having only one eye able to grant him vision but that would be just a minor setback to his piratey ways. the wolf made a comment saying he looked rather excited, and lucinder shrugged. "yeah, well it's not every day that i do this. plus i wanna be a pirate. and i'm meeting a bunch of you guys too!" he was sure that the military training he had drilled into him would be perfect in helping him pick up skills. to be a pirate, of course.


—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN

"SPEECH"

"Where are your parents?" Vayne piped up after Alexandre mentioned them, though she realized right after she asked that it probably wasn't a good idea to ask that, considering how common orphans were on this island. Hell, Danny lost his mother when he joined. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]