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Greeneye plopped down onto the deck and he waited beside the mast, looking up towards Vihma. “Ye need any ‘elp up dere?”

"Silvie, I only got der one paw- what do ye expect me ter do?" Greeneye asked, before seeing the state Morgan was in. "Aight, you hold 'er by der waist, I can try somethin-" The situation was quite precarious. Silvertongue was hanging off the rigging with only one paw, wrapping his arm tightly...

Greeneye came rushing up the stairs to the deck, sword drawn. “Silvie, what’s wrong?!” He looked around worriedly, before looking up towards the crows nest. Putting his sword away, he gripped the rat lines with one paw, before swinging himself up the lines. It was, quite frankly, an incredible...

“Hell’s Teeth…” Greeneye muttered under his breath. After a moment he found the buckets, and he attempted to tie one to a rope. Which one would assume to be quite difficult for him considering he only had one hand. However, with the grace of a beast that had lived with one hand for many years...

Greeneye knew exactly what Ralynn was up to. She needed to have a firm paw to keep a crew in line. He didn't care for it one bit. He'd never been an underling to a woodlander before now, but he decided to go along with it for Silvertongue's sake. "Aye aye, Marm." He raised a paw saluted her...

Greeneye raised an eyebrow at Gyles. "So... the Cap'n wants Silvie to wait on 'im paw an' flippin' foot, hmm? I don' like der sound o' dat one bit." He thought to himself with a grimace on his face. His thoughts on Talinn were quickly sidelined as he watched Silvertongue waltz across the deck...

Greeneye watched the flogging. His mind flashed back to his time on his father’s ship, and the slave driver, Heskel. The only creatures he had seen whipped before were the slaves. If any crew member angered his father they were beaten by his bare fists, or killed. To see a woodlander flogging a...

Greeneye was wholly unimpressed by this whole display. If they were on his fathers' ship, Morgan would have likely been made to walk the plank or simply killed right where she was standing by his father. His thoughts wandered. How different was a 'navy' ship from a pirate ship? It was a question...

On the other hand, Greeneye knew he did not want to stay here. He wanted to start a new life with Silvertongue, but this wasn't it. Escaping from one oppressive captain and straight into the arms of another was less than ideal. He didn't believe in anything in this ridiculous oath. A queen, an...

"This ain't gonna be like before. Yer not gonna be allowed to just longue around all day. But, it's too late ter change our minds now." Greeneye commented as he watched the documents be sent away. In reality, he knew he would do whatever it took to keep Silvertongue safe. Even if it meant...

"No. I'm more'n capable o' signin'" Greeneye walked up. He picked up the document and he studied it for a moment. "Alright. These are fair terms." He put the document down much too early to have actually read all of it. Taking the quill from Silvertongue, he gripped it very awkwardly and leaned...

"I'd roughly say about a hundred beasts on each ship." Greeneye nodded. "They got two brigs, two galleons, a schooner, an' a Clipper. Dey all got ballistas on em. and on der bigger ship these sort o' catapult things that can shoot oil lamps or whatnot to set things on fire." Greeneye rubbed his...

"Look, if'n yer too afraid ter say it all o' da sudden, den I will." Greeneye decided to speak again. "It's pirates. We're bein chased by a fleet o' pirates, who's bein' lead by me farder. Who is in charge o' de entire fleet." He didn't seem to be as afraid as Silvertongue as he kept speaking...

Greeneye's eye widened in shock at this, and he went to step forward, but he stopped. He shouldn't have let his temper get this best of him in the first place. This was all his fault, and he had no choice but to face the music.

"Sneakin up on me from me blind side, eh? Yer gutless." Greeneye growled, his hackles raised as he lifted his chin slightly. It was Ralynn's words, however, that made his anger flare up. He couldn't even wait for Morgan to finish speaking as he stepped back from Talinns' desk, lifting up his...