camisado

The call from the pirate king was faint, and that put Modesty even more on edge. She wasn’t the first on scene, but what was laid out before her was chaos. Sparrow was on the ground, the scent of blood filled the air and Artisan had already moved to intercept the interloper. The small squirming bodies on the ground bought a familiar sickening lurch to her stomach, but hey, at least they weren’t hers this time. She wouldn’t have to feel the earth shattering feeling of dread that came with feeding them.

Modesty added her own, louder rallying call to get the rest of their motley crew together, to get here and do something! She was too pretty to go putting her body on the line while this psycho was clearly on an ear collecting spree! And she had to be naked for a whole season to grow these pretty tufts!

While she wasn’t willing to throw herself at the burly madman, she did move to put her body between the unfolding fight and her king and the newest baby pirates, quills bristling defensively and teeth bared. She almost didn’t see the luminous dart closing in at speed on the unfolding fight.

“Speech.”