Ringy Ding Ding
Calico Jack
Raider
Master Fighter (465)
Master Navigator (285)
Marauder
age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
85
85
player
Hermes
Hermes
10-05-2022, 06:18 PM
Jack is thoroughly enjoying his time being a scout for his mom. Sure, he wasn’t supposed to be here but pirates do what they want!... right? Sparrow had talked about freedom and that, if they are willing to face the consequences then do it. And he did! Which is why he is readying himself for his red, impromptu steed to toss him up to the older lady. The small pup casts his gaze sideways as the prettiest member of their party offers to do if Ignis won’t.
For a moment, he wonders if she even throw that far and, Jjust as Cal opens his mouth to voice his doubt, the red man steps up and tells him to stick the landing. With that, the world shifts as he flies through the air, the happy, tucked pup shouting, “Weeeeeeee!!” as he goes. He has to hand to Pyralis, she is great at catching! Making sure to keep his small form tucked, the older wolf atop the wall deftly catches him and sets him down.
Uncurling, Calico Jack happily stands looking at the scarred wolf with his small tail wagging. After her words, Jack happily chirps, “’K! Nice catch!” Turning, the pup looks out over the grass land and searches for stuff. As boring as this place is, there seems to be a lot of prey animals that roam or are fenced in. Strange, many packs keep prey like this? His icy gaze follows the stalks of grass as they bow in the wind, enjoying the way it ripples like waves in the ocean.
A pang of homesickness strikes the young pup in his heart as he longs for the familiar beach of home. Once all four pirates on top of the wall, Calico looks down the line at them and smiles. Pushing aside his sadness, Cal reminds himself that he is a real pirate today! A flicker of movement catches the pup’s eye and he turns his gaze out over the grass to spy… a wolf herding something.
His icy blue gaze follows the wolf’s path, watching carefully as the large, strange male leaps up to join them on the wall. He definitely is not a pirate and the pup’s eyes narrow in distrust. Carefully, Jack weaves around bodies and legs until he is under the wolf closest to this new comer and he stares up at them with wariness coloring his gazes. Listening to his words, the pup snorts his disbelief at the man and puffs out his small chest as if he is big, bad wolf.
Calico Jack challenges, “If you have a message for her, why don’t you go see her? We’re just here to look at the grass.” Honestly, Jack doesn’t know if he is being brave or stupid but he feels proud to speak up the big man with strange fur. They are here for reasons and the small pup tries to be a big bad pirate. Making himself as tall as he can from under the wolf he has taken shelter under, Cal tries his best to be intimidating… or something.
"Calico Jack"
For a moment, he wonders if she even throw that far and, Jjust as Cal opens his mouth to voice his doubt, the red man steps up and tells him to stick the landing. With that, the world shifts as he flies through the air, the happy, tucked pup shouting, “Weeeeeeee!!” as he goes. He has to hand to Pyralis, she is great at catching! Making sure to keep his small form tucked, the older wolf atop the wall deftly catches him and sets him down.
Uncurling, Calico Jack happily stands looking at the scarred wolf with his small tail wagging. After her words, Jack happily chirps, “’K! Nice catch!” Turning, the pup looks out over the grass land and searches for stuff. As boring as this place is, there seems to be a lot of prey animals that roam or are fenced in. Strange, many packs keep prey like this? His icy gaze follows the stalks of grass as they bow in the wind, enjoying the way it ripples like waves in the ocean.
A pang of homesickness strikes the young pup in his heart as he longs for the familiar beach of home. Once all four pirates on top of the wall, Calico looks down the line at them and smiles. Pushing aside his sadness, Cal reminds himself that he is a real pirate today! A flicker of movement catches the pup’s eye and he turns his gaze out over the grass to spy… a wolf herding something.
His icy blue gaze follows the wolf’s path, watching carefully as the large, strange male leaps up to join them on the wall. He definitely is not a pirate and the pup’s eyes narrow in distrust. Carefully, Jack weaves around bodies and legs until he is under the wolf closest to this new comer and he stares up at them with wariness coloring his gazes. Listening to his words, the pup snorts his disbelief at the man and puffs out his small chest as if he is big, bad wolf.
Calico Jack challenges, “If you have a message for her, why don’t you go see her? We’re just here to look at the grass.” Honestly, Jack doesn’t know if he is being brave or stupid but he feels proud to speak up the big man with strange fur. They are here for reasons and the small pup tries to be a big bad pirate. Making himself as tall as he can from under the wolf he has taken shelter under, Cal tries his best to be intimidating… or something.
