trouble on the horizon }} typhoon on the island + tanglewoods arrival

[Seven]

MY PATIENCE IS WANING-
[b]IS THIS ENTERTAINING??

She could hear the chaos unfold, and the only reason she was on the boat was because she couldn't see it happening. If she had her sight, if she had what she had all those years ago, she could have been down there. Seven could only hope that her group had the sense to get close to the ship she was on if they were injured. She guessed she was going to have to hold down the fort.

She had a hard enough time telling friend from foe without them jumping onto her back, though. Sharp claws latched onto her skin, and then fangs pierced her neck, and all she could do was let out a confused and panicked yowl. Blind eyes widened and she thrashed wildly, trying to get Alexandre off. Jaws snapped in either direction, also trying to grab the feline and drag them away. All that was going through her head was [i]get off get off get off get off.

#psy.