RUNAWAY RUNAWAY // visitor

[glow=grey,1,400]LOVE ME, HATE ME ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, THE TYPHOON, CREWMATE, 4 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

There mere sight of Diya was enough to anger Aphra, but the she-bear's comment is what really pissed her off. "Your daughter?!" She spat, trying to wriggle out from Roan's grasp (to no avail, of course). "You have no right to claim her as your own, you are not the one who gave birth to her!" It was a desperate cry to still control the one child she could, not that Aphra would admit that, of course. Before she could say anything else, though, Roxanne came and Aphra hissed and bared her teeth at the Captain, before her head was shoved towards the sand. When Roan released her, the white she-cat recoiled and sputtered, spitting out sand as much as she could.

The sound of her daughter's voice had her excited though and Aphra looked over to Vayne, only for her own daughter to tell her that she didn't want to be with her. "Fine. Fine!" She snarled, scratching at the sand in anger. "If that's what you want, then, fine. Fine. Don't come crying back to me when you've had your fun." She was speaking to Vayne, of course, but was glaring at her former crewmates one by one - even Lucy, who she didn't even know. Guilty by association, unfortunately. With that, the demoness turned around and started to leave, limping all the while.

//Aphra's out unless stopped as well![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]