ON MY WAY --- joining

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:50%;font-family:georgia;font-size:11px"]On days like such Sylvina enjoyed sprawling her ebony pelted body among the sand occupying Barracuda Bay and soak in all that the sun had to offer. It was quite nice out with the ocean breeze sweeping across the beach; not too hot but most definitely not cold. For a child such as herself it was a rare thing that she'd prefer staying in one spot rather than exercising her youthful limbs. Not that she never took the latter option - because she sure did - but the kitten had a side of her that desired the relaxation of lounging about.

As she began to settle herself down within the dug out sand, viridescent hues would catch glimpse of a small sail making its way through the calm waves. She would pause her previous motions and watch with an interested tone as a figure dived into the water, making its way to land a bit away from where she was sitting. Curiosity overtook her gullible mind and the she-kitten would bound after Desperado to meet up with whomever had taken the plunge to come ashore.

Sylvina would trot into a walk, and then into a standing position, her eyes never being taken off the stranger. He was young, most likely around her own age, so what threat could he possibly subdue? She'd wait for her crewmate to finish speaking before blurting out her own mind on the matter. "Where's your parents?"