Tangled
05-14-2013, 05:52 PM
It had been quite some time since I had been to Tortuga, and yes in a way I, well we were hopeing to join back in once more.. To belong yet again to the pack I had been apart of some time ago.. And as far as I know I do believe my pup is still there... And possibly Ulrike as well.. Of course I haven't seen them in a while.. I did my best to stay away from that entire group.. However now I feel as though a void was beginning to consume me. I'm not enough for you dear? Foolish question, of course not. Just a figment of my imagnination... Although I do call bull shit, she really is there.. Just no one else can see her.. or hear her... Sounds a bit dumb, now don't it? Of course it doesn't dear.
A large portion of me was actually a bit curious of how Tortuga was running these days.. Last we had heard Nnoitra had retired and some idiot had taken over. If that was true or not I did not know. But if rumors were right, his name had been kione, or Kaien, or something of the sort.... Rumor had it he'd been running the pack into the ground.. Once again all of which were simply rumors. I had no way of knowing if they were true or not. It didn't seem to take long before my silence was instantly inturrupted and it of course caused me to jolt into the correct stance to warily take in the rather large shape before me.. Beyond larger then myself! I took in her muscle bound features and thick torso, an invisible brow rose as I listened to her words. The scent of tortuga covered her, it seeped from her very pours. However something about her screamed dominance. And I to offered her a nod in return before speak.
?Visiting old friends, so to speak. ?
I offered her a rather toothy grin. Before lazily plopping upon my rear. Isn't she just a lovely thing. I couldn't help but chuckle at the remark. I'm sure she is no one to recon with. We could give it a go? I'm gettin a little to old for that love.
I continued to watch her closely. She really was a monsterous thing. I sure would hate to get on her bad side. Although a good brawl every now and again kept the blood a pumping. And I wasn't one to turn down some adrenaline. I used to be thicker, yes indeed of course trying to go back to my rogue ways took a number on me. After all, a one eyed one eared midget draped in scraggly fur over a boney figure isn't really all that intimidating these days. And to top it all off I was losing vision slowly but surely in my good eye.
? The name is Fetisha. I am assuming you are a part of tortuga, no??
Sadistic voice rang into the bitter air. The sun was slowly tucking itself in for the night casting shades of orange through the skies above.