07-21-2018, 10:48 PM
While Vandal's sure she's heard the Typhoon's reputation of being a bloodthirsty clan, she certainly hasn't seen much of it - not with the rainbow chicken wings and the alcohol cake, not with the overall fun and merriment that seems to be chiming in every damn corner of the island - and she's completely fine with it. She's always been the kind of girl to just go with the flow and see where the current takes her. Everyone wants to do a siesta? Coolbeans! Everyone wants to kill someone and string up their innards along the border? Alright! Sounds good! Vandal's not choosy, she just wants to have some fun.
She approaches the border, notices the brown tabby adorned in something she can only describe as a pastel explosion, and offers them a bright smile - hey, they need more bright things in their life, one could get real sick of looking at a literal endless sea of blue. "Welcome and it's nice to meet you, Rinto! I'm Vandal, Crewmate of the Typhoon, your assistant for today. How can I help you? Tour? Food? Backscratch?"
The maned wolf cocks her head and offers an impish smile at the newcomer. Is Vandal having fun? Definitely.
She approaches the border, notices the brown tabby adorned in something she can only describe as a pastel explosion, and offers them a bright smile - hey, they need more bright things in their life, one could get real sick of looking at a literal endless sea of blue. "Welcome and it's nice to meet you, Rinto! I'm Vandal, Crewmate of the Typhoon, your assistant for today. How can I help you? Tour? Food? Backscratch?"
The maned wolf cocks her head and offers an impish smile at the newcomer. Is Vandal having fun? Definitely.