Post by Nasakeshira on Jul 17, 2013 14:05:42 GMT -5
"Ahh...ahhh." Corvun wiped his nose. Due to a recent mishap at the island of large beasts, Corvun once again found himself a vagabond. He had abandoned his clothing in the jungle and was now shirtless. The only thing that stopped him from going full nude were the white puffy Arabian pants he was currently wearing. He found them stuffed down a crate in the same cargo hold he was sleeping in. He was in middle of making sure his Sen Katana were not discovered. Afterall he was an unwanted guest, a stowaway. He hopped on the first ship to stop at the only port on Daijuu Island. Even if that happened to be a ship of a no-name pirate. "Aghhh CHOOO!" Corvun sneezed, "someone must be talking about me." he was lazily squatting behind some crates in the corner. He mumbled some complaints about being wet and cold, but quickly hushed up when he heard the planks creak and men talking. "This is our first time as real pirates! It's so exciting isn't it? We found our first target."
"What was the name of that ship?"
"I think it was the King's Belly. Some royalty must own the ship."
"Then it must have some really really nice goodies on that bad boy."
"It better! Is this it?" Corvun heard wood scrape the floor.
"Yeah, I think so. The Captain's special shot." The men grunted with effort and went back up the creaky stairs. Corvun took a deep breath, "I need some fresh air." Struggling to get to his feet he stretched his arms and yawned. Maneuvering through his temporary home, his body slowly began to shrink, flesh folding in on itself, his fingers fusing together to form claws, his face becoming elongated and pointed and black feathers replacing all his hair. He was an average sized raven hopping up a flight of stairs. When he reached the top he began dodging the men's busy feet until he made it out of the hole made for cannons. Hopping out over the rough waters he flapped his wings and took flight. In the air he circled the ship and searched for the Captain.
It only took Corvun a minute, proving he was getting better at using being a bird. Tucking his wings in he corkscrewed into a dive , his bird figure cut through the air at blistering speeds, expanding his wings he slowed himself down a few feet above the Captain and landed on his shoulder. His blonde hair was combed back into a pompadour he had major sideburns and a mustache, his eyebrows were thick and fuzzy. He could be handsome if he did something with those eyebrows, but they were... too distracting, it took away from his face. Wearing no shirt he only had on an unbuttoned vest and on the back the vest it said, 'Wild Wolf'. The Captain was bulky and had some gnarly chest hair. He wore the black pants of someone who practiced Kung Fu. "Captain, sir. We've loaded up your special!" Smiling the Captain gave him a thumbs up, "gather the men onto the deck!"
"Yes sir!" He jumped down from the helm, and began shouting. Soon everyone was gathered on the deck. "My beloved wolf pack! We have gathered here today for one purpose and one purpose only. To hoist our jolly and let the world know the menace of the 'Wild Wolf Crew'. We shall board that ship, leave a few prisoners so they could spread our name and then leave with every single possession they have." The men started howling as Wild Wolf raised his fist. "Now get to your stations and prepare to board." The men scrambled, the Captain turned the helm turning it hard to starboard. The waves were getting progressively more choppy. "Hoist the flag!" Captain Wild Wolf called upwards, the call was repeated and it slowly traveled upward. Their jolly now shown to the King's Belly, "fire!" The cannons roared and plumes of smoke fired out the side of the ship. As the shot rained towards the now fleeing ship it made a howling noise like a pack of wild wolves descending upon a wounded prey. The crack and splinter of wood, the roar of cannon's returning fire, the debut of the Wild Wolf crew.
Corvun flapped his wings and yet again ascended to the sky, circling the ship.
"What was the name of that ship?"
"I think it was the King's Belly. Some royalty must own the ship."
"Then it must have some really really nice goodies on that bad boy."
"It better! Is this it?" Corvun heard wood scrape the floor.
"Yeah, I think so. The Captain's special shot." The men grunted with effort and went back up the creaky stairs. Corvun took a deep breath, "I need some fresh air." Struggling to get to his feet he stretched his arms and yawned. Maneuvering through his temporary home, his body slowly began to shrink, flesh folding in on itself, his fingers fusing together to form claws, his face becoming elongated and pointed and black feathers replacing all his hair. He was an average sized raven hopping up a flight of stairs. When he reached the top he began dodging the men's busy feet until he made it out of the hole made for cannons. Hopping out over the rough waters he flapped his wings and took flight. In the air he circled the ship and searched for the Captain.
It only took Corvun a minute, proving he was getting better at using being a bird. Tucking his wings in he corkscrewed into a dive , his bird figure cut through the air at blistering speeds, expanding his wings he slowed himself down a few feet above the Captain and landed on his shoulder. His blonde hair was combed back into a pompadour he had major sideburns and a mustache, his eyebrows were thick and fuzzy. He could be handsome if he did something with those eyebrows, but they were... too distracting, it took away from his face. Wearing no shirt he only had on an unbuttoned vest and on the back the vest it said, 'Wild Wolf'. The Captain was bulky and had some gnarly chest hair. He wore the black pants of someone who practiced Kung Fu. "Captain, sir. We've loaded up your special!" Smiling the Captain gave him a thumbs up, "gather the men onto the deck!"
"Yes sir!" He jumped down from the helm, and began shouting. Soon everyone was gathered on the deck. "My beloved wolf pack! We have gathered here today for one purpose and one purpose only. To hoist our jolly and let the world know the menace of the 'Wild Wolf Crew'. We shall board that ship, leave a few prisoners so they could spread our name and then leave with every single possession they have." The men started howling as Wild Wolf raised his fist. "Now get to your stations and prepare to board." The men scrambled, the Captain turned the helm turning it hard to starboard. The waves were getting progressively more choppy. "Hoist the flag!" Captain Wild Wolf called upwards, the call was repeated and it slowly traveled upward. Their jolly now shown to the King's Belly, "fire!" The cannons roared and plumes of smoke fired out the side of the ship. As the shot rained towards the now fleeing ship it made a howling noise like a pack of wild wolves descending upon a wounded prey. The crack and splinter of wood, the roar of cannon's returning fire, the debut of the Wild Wolf crew.
Corvun flapped his wings and yet again ascended to the sky, circling the ship.