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    Jax dropped her gaze as she saw how furious he was at her for her suggestion, her shoulder twinging at the mention of being cut open again and one hand drifted to it absentmindedly before she lowered it quickly. Despite him being angry at her, her chest felt lighter than it had ever been in a long time, for the very reason that she knew he would not give her up without a fight. And she would fight by his side, as a proud pirate. Jax clenched her jaw so she wouldn't protest the idea of sacrificing herself for him and the crew of the Fury, instead grumbling under her breath as she stopped leaning off the rail.


    Jax tried not to blush as she felt the weight of his jacket landing over her shoulders, not even realizing she had been shivering until he had done so, her fingers curling around the jacket to pull it tighter around herself. "Not even a snobby princess?" She said lightheartedly as she looked over at him with a gentle smile before moving as he spoke, rolling her eyes since he was trying to be the gruff captain once more. Her heart stopped in her chest as she saw the emotion in his eyes, her fingers hesitating to take the rope before she took it and turned to hurry down the stairs.


    "Sorry.." Jax murmured quietly as she headed down the stairs back onto the deck, turning her head to gaze up at him, rather enjoying the sight of him back at the helm of his own ship. She lurched just slightly as he redirected the boat away from her home, sitting down to lean against the wall of his cabin to steady herself, tired of standing. Her brow furrowed as she focused on the rope in her hands, making herself do knots over and over until she was absolutely sure she got them down.

    Jax had remained working on the rope until she lost track of time, her fingers now working thoughtlessly until a subtle thud of feet before her jolted her out of her blank gaze. Her throat bobbed at his joke and she stretched her legs out to kick his shins playfully, before relaxing against the wooden wall as she looked up at him. "I have a feeling you've barely made the landing a couple times." She smirked lightly, her foul mood gone and her calm demeanor back as she clung to the rope, her fingers curled tight around it as if she were remembering the knots.


    She dropped her gaze shyly before forcing herself to look back up at him as he took her hand, liking the warmth of his hand since hers were quite cold from the soft wind whipping around them. She felt triumphant as she saw the smirk tugging at his mouth, knowing she was doing much better with her knots just by that tiny smirk on his lips. "I do have a good teacher, do I not?" She said smoothly as she got to her feet to stretch her sore legs, cracking her back and knuckles before continuing to work on the knot as she paced back and forth.


    "Call me whatever you like. I'm sure you'll figure a way to get under my skin. You always do, Captain." Jax said with a playful grin on her lips as she swung back and forth lazily on the deck, her feet making wide steps for her own amusement. Her fingers were occupied, but her mind was racing, so in turn her feet wouldn't stay still as she paced.

    Jax shook her head in disbelief that he stuck every landing, keeping it in mind to ask Dante later how often Solomon fell on his a*s from doing that little stunt. She could tell he was glad her sour mood was gone, looking over at him with amusement as she saw the grin spreading across his cheeks. She eyed the knot for a moment as he handed it back, her nimble fingers tugging and pulling at the rope until she figured out how to untie it. She liked him with his playful mood and expressive face when he was happy, letting her relax a little more as she rubbed her hands together for a moment.


    Jax's eyebrows shot up at his accusation, her lips pressing together before a burst of true laughter escaped from her, covering her mouth right away as she shook her head. "You're quite certain I do. I think you have it backwards, Solly. Why else would you protest so hard against me leaving?" She grinned as she leaned against the wall again, tucking her loose white hair behind her ears as she gazed at him confidently.

    Jax snorted at his fast response, though it didn't bother her as much anymore considering it was just playful banter now. She thought of the playful banter as a way to release tension that was built between them, letting her have some fun in the process and get to know his mindset a bit better. Even still, his mind was a crazy mess that she had to get used to, but she was enjoying it more and more with the passing days on the ship. She wouldn't trade anything for it, and they both knew it at this point.


    Jax rolled her eyes as he spoke of having women onboard, shaking her head at his prideful words before picking at the rope, her head slightly bent down to focus on it. She looked up as she heard his footsteps coming towards her, her eyes narrowing as her body tensed in suspicion, never knowing what he was going to do. "You-" She was about to protest when she suddenly felt lips on her nose, her cheeks immediately blossoming a brilliant crimson, splashing across her pale face and making her freckles even more visible. Jax's plump lips were parted slightly in shock before she closed them and straightened, smoothing her shirt with a subtle glare as she saw his grin.


    "Not like me? Then what was that foolish kiss on the nose for then?" Jax huffed, seeming to be angry but her lips quirked up into a grin as she crossed her arms across her chest. "Maybe it's a good thing I'm skinny then. Won't have to worry about you falling for my bratty a*s, hm?" She snickered as she slid his jacket off her shoulders and tossed it back in his direction as he leaned against the mast.

    Jax huffed softly and pulled away from his gentle touch on her cheek, noticing that he had moved just far enough away so she couldn't kick him, stretching her leg anyways to test the distance. She tried to keep her eyes from rolling into the back of her head at his statement, finding it rather amusing as she tossed the rope at him playfully. Jax tried to ignore the dark smirk on his face as she began to move past him, her hands resting on her hips just lightly.


    "Oh, you're quite right. I don't care about the big, mean, arrogant pirate that you are." Jax said smoothly with a little shrug of her good shoulder, bringing her arms back around her waist as she paused a few feet away from him with her head tilted. "I care about the King you're hiding away. But... I guess I'll never see him." She sighed as if she were bored, moving past him to walk towards her little cell that she called home now.

    Jax was struggling not to laugh as she saw his pouting, thinking it strangely adorable since she had never thought he would do such an action. It was all part of the game and they both knew it, glad nobody was really out and about to see their playful exchanges. She could see that she had confused him with her words, smirking and biting back a snicker as she walked by, her mind wrapped up in her own thoughts.


    Her breath caught in her throat as she felt a sturdy hand grasped her waist and pulled her into his chest, her eyes wide and hands lightly resting on his chest in protest as she gazed up at him. She could barely breathe with how close they were, fighting back another blush as she hesitantly stepping away as he let her go. Jax liked the twinkle in his eyes, pressing her lips together as her eyebrow raised in defiance at his statement, tucking her shirt in slightly with a soft huff.


    "Melt me into a puddle... of annoyance? I think you'll be slightly more mature but your arrogance will never leave you." Jax said shortly with her tongue sticking out playfully and darted away this time on quick feet, stifling a giggle of amusement as her cheeks went back to a faint pink.

    OOC: Sorry, I got pretty busy for a while!


    Jax grinned as she skipped around the deck playfully, enjoying every moment of their banter even if he was right at times. "But a King shouldn't have to be told of his own arrogance, should he? A King shouldn't have any arrogance at all." She shot back as she paused in her running, watching as he dashed back up to the helm of the ship. She purposely stopped as he told her not to, grinning up at him before she skipped around the mast slowly.


    Her eyebrows rose and her head tilted at his words, her fingers twitching at her side as she saw his darkened eyes, only allowing a tremendous smirk to run across her lips. I've really gotten under his skin after all. Jax thought with triumph as she tugged on her shirt teasingly, allowing it to flow around her once more as she stretched her arms above her head lazily. "You're quite right.. Quite a few men have had the chance to watch me.. Either by myself.. " Jax trailed off as her thumb hooked in her pantline, slightly pulling it before letting it go. "Or with others. I have to say.. the sounds that were coming from the room would be quite enticing." She smirked as she began to dance around the deck of the ship now, her hair fully out of its ponytail.


    Jax noticed a few men were out on the deck now but she didn't mind them too much, knowing it would infuriate Solomon if they stared at her. So, she put on a show. Her arms were above her head, her shirt just barely letting glimpses of her stomach be seen as her feet moved rather gracefully over the deck. She had happened to be trained in the art of seduction dancing, and belly dancing as well, humming softly as she danced.

    Hello, hello! If this thread caught your eye, welcome! I'm looking for a Supernatural thread, with Dean or Sam, preferably. (I prefer the Moose ^^) Anyhow, if you would like to roleplay with me, PLEASE PLEASE be detailed with your sentences, and I would like more than three sentences. If you have low muse, I completely understand, but don't reply all the time with short sentences or boring replies. I will start once you put in your form if you're interested!

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    Plot: My cat is a young warrior in RiverClan, though they tend to wander towards ShadowClan whenever they have free time on their paws. A ShadowClan cat spots them near the border one night, and the two cats begin to talk and meet every now and then, although it is forbidden for different Clan cats to be together.


    Moondust stretched her glistening white paws in front of her as she stirred in the warriors den, a yawn breaking her soft gray muzzle open until she rose to her paws and shook herself to get the dust off her thick grayish white coat. Stripes of dark silver streaked along her back and tail, yet her eyes were the most captivating, a soft and yet beautifully stunning emerald and sapphire, two different colored eyes set into her white face. Moondust nodded to the other warriors as they brushed past her to get out of the den, her ears flicking as she followed them out, eager to go hunting even though she was clumsy hunting in the forest. She still had a bit of growing to do since she was a newer warrior, but it didn't bother her as she trotted out of camp on quiet paws. She loved to swim in the nearby river, even if it wasn't for hunting, eyes flicking about before she dashed through the forest to get to the river first, eager to feel the cool water flowing around her thick fur, the heat already striking on her bright coat. Moondust purred softly as she saw the riverbank, content to sit at the bank for a few moments before she slid into the water and swam across, heading for the ShadowClan border. It's not like anyone would notice her missing, since she liked to see the ShadowClan territory and learn their strange scent.

    OOC: No worries, I totally understand!


    Jax loved it whenever he brought up the topic in order to try and tease her, as she almost always easily turned it around on him to watch him squirm. Her eyes caught the way he was so intently watching her as she danced, feeling the cool breeze rushing over her exposed stomach, smirking as he came down from the helm to get closer. Her hips swayed smoothly as he kept his distance from her, her fingers lightly skimming over the mast pole as she struggled not to laugh with how easy it was to lure him in.


    "Anything for experience, right Captain?" Jax hummed as she felt a shiver run up her spine at his growling and purring, her breath slightly short but she was also wearing herself out, her muscles burning since she hadn't danced like this in a long time. "Oh...They are.. The men just couldn't get enough."She said with a grin, eyes glinting as she spun around, seeing movements coming from the cabins, guessing the men would be coming out soon.


    Jax blinked as she was suddenly pulled into an all too familiar chest now, her hands immediately resting on his upper torso as she swallowed thickly. The grin grew wider on her lips as she stayed in his arms, leaning up on her tiptoes just slightly to get closer to his face since she was a bit shorter than him. "What? Worried I'll lure one of your men again, Captain..?" She murmured in his ear, letting her lips drag over his earlobe slowly before she pulled away with a satisfied look on her face before scampering away.

    OOC: No worries! I've been really busy these past few days anyways ^^


    A soft squeak left her lips as she was pulled back against him as she tried to scamper away, feeling his strong hand halting her quick movements to pull her back against him. Her throat bobbed up and down nervously as she met his gaze, noticing he had let her waist go as she nibbled her bottom lip. He was right in the sense of not being safe around his men when she danced around like that, but she was really only doing it to gauge their reactions, and Solomon's. And she had gotten the reaction she had wanted, which left her amused and quiet.


    "You don't think I can protect myself? I did break your hand with a cup...and knock one of your men out.." Jax pointed out smoothly with a little smirk as she tucked her loose hair back from her face as the wind whipped it around her, shifting her weight as he purposely kept her behind him as he turned to face the sea for a moment. Her cheeks turned a light pink as she heard him, goosebumps crawling over her skin at the touch on her shoulder.


    Jax hesitated before hurrying away as he walked away, heading for her own little cabin to work on her sewing for a bit, to improve her hammock and clothes. She paused for a moment to pick up the piece of rope, taking it with her to practice the knots as well. She was glad she was getting better in the few hours of practice, giving her hope that she would be a good pirate. But... who knew what would happen between her and Solomon? Not to mention, her father would try to find her.

    Jax had spent nearly a month on the ship now, learning everything she possibly could and at a fairly surprising rate as well. Whenever Solomon was asleep or directing his men, she went to Dante for help or just to relax or talk and learn more about everyone on the ship. Her heart felt full and as light as a feather compared to when she had been in her castle, her eyes shimmering and full of joy whenever she helped on the Fury. Her hair had grown a bit longer and thicker thanks to the salty air, gaining her appetite back just enough so Solomon wouldn't constantly get on her nerves about eating more.


    Currently, they were about to dock at a small but bustling town, Goran Hio, it was called. "Let's just hope the locals don't mind pirates." Jax snorted to herself as she leaned against the rails, her skin getting tanner by the day and making her hair even more shocking to look at it since it would stand out even more. She had it tucked back in a loose braid, a bandana tied over her head to help prevent sunburn, even though there was really no point to it. Jax grinned as they grew closer to the dock, already turning to dash into her homely little cell now to grab a few lockets and her sack of gold, needing to trade and buy a few things.

    OOC: Okay, no worries! ^^ I'll be replying up until Saturday, since I probably won't be able to bring my laptop where I'm going. I'll respond as soon as possible before then, and when I get back!


    Jax rolled her eyes as she heard his boasting, barely paying attention to the perfect landing, as he was the Captain and shouldn't have any problem with docking anyways. She could tell he was smug about it though, and kept quiet just to poke at his pride as a little smirk tugged at her lips when he nudged her. His pout was fairly cute, she had to admit, but she still said nothing as she watched the men help tie down the ship and shifted her weight to turn to look at Solomon with a raised eyebrow.


    " Keep your dirty paws to yourself, Captain." Jax said as he snagged a few coins before he handed them back to her, letting out a soft huff as she took the bag back, beginning to strap it to her hip before she heard him and snickered lightly. She had caught where his eyes had landed, a grin already spreading over her lips as she tilted her head, crossing her arms under her chest purposely and leaned closer. "My what, Solly? Here?" Jax said softly as she tugged her shirt a little lower to tease him, before shaking her head and tucking her shirt over the bag of gold so it was no longer visible on her hip.


    "Always looking, aren't you? Well, I assume you'll find someone to help with all that tension in this town.." Jax teased, already springing away from him before he could grab at her, dashing off the ship onto the dock, a little unsteady on the ground but soon grew used to it. She straightened up as she headed into the town, tucking her flyaway hair back from her face as she looked around, wanting to explore.

    Jax stuck her tongue out at Solomon before hurrying away, trying not to fall flat on her face as she blushed deeply in embarrassment but soon grew used to walking on land again. She paused for a moment to see Dante talking to Solomon, only to smirk moments later as the gentle giant stumbled his way towards her and Solomon stayed on the ship. She crossed her arms stubbornly across her chest as she gazed up at Dante, soon nudging him playfully as he spoke. "You thought I would go without you? I can take care of myself but I like your company too, ya know." Jax said playfully as she began to walk again, eagerly looking around at all the shops and stalls to be had in the city.


    Without fail, eyes landed on her shocking white hair as she moved through the streets calmly, her soft blue eyes flicking about before she decided to stop at a fabrics store to pick up a few things. She hummed softly as she stepped inside the small building, easily picking out colored thread and plenty of needles before moving onto thicker cloths, her head tilted as she moved around. Stopping in cities like these allowed her to relax just a bit and even pick up items that she wanted, even to make new clothes or even dresses for a rare occasion.

    Jax glanced around as she realized she had lost Dante in the crowd but soon found him as he lumbered his way towards her, offering a light smile before she turned and paid for her chosen items, clutching them to her chest as if they were gold themselves. She pouted as Dante reached out to touch the cloth, playfully smacking his hand away before grinning as she looked up at him. "I can't keep wearing the few clothes I have, can I? And... I thought a dress would be nice to have now and then. Just in case." She shrugged as she stuffed the items in a bag and slung it over her shoulder to keep walking, humming softly to herself with a little skip in her step.


    Jax walked a bit slower to let Dante stay close to her now, though she stopped at a few stalls here and there to pick up fresh fruit for herself. She glanced back at Dante, biting her bottom lip in thought before she came to a stop and crossed her arms stubbornly once more. "You don't have to keep following me. You can go do whatever you want. I'm almost done here, and I promise I'll head back to the ship when I am." Jax said with a nod, feeling a little guilty since Dante had been following her around this whole time, and had done nothing for himself.

    OOC: I am so sorry for disappearing like that! I feel so awful, oh my god. I got really busy with work, and then I moved to a different state and I'm starting a new job so my hours have been hectic! I really want to continue this thread but I totally understand if you don't have any muse for it anymore.


    Jax herself raised an eyebrow in Dante's direction as she meandered through the market, pausing to look at almost everything since it had been quite a while since they had been on land. Yes, her shoulder was still twinging now and then, but it was fully healed for the most part. The sailing and learning with the ropes helped her with keeping the muscles moving, and she refused to complain about any pain she felt during the time on the ship. "You don't think I can take care of myself, Dante? I can still fight, you know." She remarked with a playful grin as she picked out an apple of the bag of fruit she had just bought, biting into it happily.


    Jax turned to look at Dante as he mumbled, just barely catching his words but a bright smile lit up across her lightly tanned face, reaching over to squeeze his arm excitedly. "I would love to! I think Sophie and her baby would love it." She said with her eyes gleaming with excitement, eager to help Dante after all that he's done for her. She hummed softly before walking away suddenly, having seen a bakery nearby and got the idea of making pies for the men.

    Plot: So Keira(my charrie) is running from her abusive father and ends up doing awful things. She ends up stealing loads of cash from a bank to start a new life by herself and change her identity.. A cop ends up catching her and accidentally shoots her, but ends up feeling guilty, as he is a newer cop. He decides to take care of her and help her escape, in which starts out a gruff life for both of them as she recovers.


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    Keira held back a cry of pain as she was knocked to the ground harshly, scampering backwards feebly in an attempt to get away from her drunken father. He was waving around a glass bottle, her deep blue eyes wide with fear and tears as she felt his boot land on her ribs multiple times. Her arms shot up to protect her head as he kicked at her, her breath getting knocked out of her until she was coughing for air, feeling as if her ribs were going to break at any time. Finally, after what felt like forever, her father stopped, swaying and grumbling under his breath before he moved off to pass out on their couch. Keira stayed completely quiet and still, covering her mouth to stifle her sniffles and sobs of pain until she was sure he was asleep. She slowly got to her feet, wiping blood from the corner of her mouth, her soft ombre hair a complete mess as she moved as fast as she could to gather her things. Not a whole lot, but it was enough to fill a bag. Keira hesitated as she gazed at the gun under her bed, reaching out to grasp it and check the barrel, swallowing thickly as she saw it had only 4 bullets.


    She let out a slow breath before tucking it in the bag, tip toeing past her sleeping father to the door, stifling a whimper as she pulled open the heavy door and hurried down the cement to the sidewalk. I'm not coming back this time...Never. Keira thought as she rushed down the sidewalk, glancing at a bank before hesitating. She would need money to start off new...Keira nibbled her bottom lip, her heart jumping in her chest as she went around the corner of the bank, pulling out an old ski mask. She snorted softly at how dumb it was to use the ski mask, but it was better than nothing. She slipped the ski mask on, tucking her hair up and away as well before she reached in and grasped her gun. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, her hand shaking as she walked to the door and pushed it open. "Hands up! Right now, where I can see them!" She shouted out, holding the gun steadily at the woman at the counter and the few other people that were there. Thankfully, there were no security guards, but she raised her gun and fired it once, trying not to flinch before she rushed to the counter. "Give me all of your money. In the drawer and the safe. NOW." Keira snapped as she held the gun steady, taking a deep breath to calm down.


    The woman was trembling in fear but did as she said, slyly pushing the button under the desk to alert the police that a robbery was happening. Keira gulped as she watched the stacks of money appear, glancing behind her nervously as she shifted her weight, before turning back to look at the woman. "Put it in bags. Make it quick, or I swear I'll shoot you." Keira said coldly as she put her finger on the trigger once more, moving to follow the woman behind the counter to the safe after she put away what she had pulled out into bags.