This War Is Ours
01-08-2014, 04:36 PM
Sin Armada |
Sharpened claws touched upon the sandy beach. Sin's pelt clung to his slim body, causing the muscles underneath to ripple. Amber eyes cast about the scenery before him, with spring on its feet the waters were warmer then before. He had heard about the tales of old Tortuga, and wanted to see for himself the siblings that chose to "betray" the King. He scoffed slightly, oh how easily the albino king so chose to throw around the word "betray" so often. Sin began to form the thoughts that perhaps the albino was afraid. If one didn't follow then you became an enemy. And although Sin was similar, at least he had the sense to leave dead fish where they lied. "Such a cowardly fool." Once he was upon dry grounds, he shook out his pelt and freed it from water. Tail whipped behind him to release the hold of excess water as well. Amber gaze was curious now, more so then usual as he gazed upon the land that was very different then the mainland he was used to. Then again, he had mostly spent his time in the North...and yet, nothing ever happened there. He had not seen tail nor hair of his father, and so he would not waste his time waiting for his presence and instead, went on his own to continue to fulfill his own purposes. |