Bonded (a planetary RP)

(Nope. Didn't you read his character sheet? :p)

(Crow knows the ship. Crow doesn't know humans.)
(Yeah. Kinda pecks stuf. And things. He also pecks things. I'll head towards Crow and she can royally plow into him.)

Erin's boots echoed through the halls, cylinder in hand. The pipes in the wall flowed alongside her. She knew what a few of them were. The reddish one lead to the water supply, and that black one was a hydraulic hose, those wires lead to the engine room, and so on. She could practically find her way around just by following the hoses. What was that one? Sort of a double helix that- smack. She royally plowed into something. Or someone.
 
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(Yeah. Kinda pecks stuf. And things. He also pecks things. I'll head towards Crow and she can royally plow into him.)

Erin's boots echoed through the halls, cylinder in hand. The pipes in the wall flowed alongside her. She knew what a few of them were. The reddish one lead to the water supply, and that black one was a hydraulic hose, those wires lead to the engine room, and so on. She could practically find her way around just by following the hoses. What was that one? Sort of a double helix that- smack. She royally plowed into something. Or someone.
(That's Roo's character sheet, Frosty is much more complex :p)

Crow let out an "Oof" as someone royally plowed into him. "Oh. Hi, I mean sorry," he stuttered, though he wasn't sure what he was apologizing for. He picked up the food he'd dropped from the floor.
 
(That's Roo's character sheet, Frosty is much more complex :p)

Crow let out an "Oof" as someone royally plowed into him. "Oh. Hi, I mean sorry," he stuttered, though he wasn't sure what he was apologizing for. He picked up the food he'd dropped from the floor.
(Yes I read it. He's a black mottled banty roo that was an escaped experiment. Now he's a free floater. But he still pecks things.)
Erin growled something about not hearing her boots as she picked up her cylinder. She glanced at him and clenched her jaw. Another Feral.
He had dropped something. Human rations it looked like. And the good stuff, too. There must be a human specialist on this ship... unless he was. She doubted that, though. Faces didn't matter when it came to Ferals, but he was still apologizing. She grinned and decided to help pick up. This time.

( @RiverStorm don't you have a char around here somewhere? Or was that CP?)
 
(Yes I read it. He's a black mottled banty roo that was an escaped experiment. Now he's a free floater. But he still pecks things.)
Erin growled something about not hearing her boots as she picked up her cylinder. She glanced at him and clenched her jaw. Another Feral.
He had dropped something. Human rations it looked like. And the good stuff, too. There must be a human specialist on this ship... unless he was. She doubted that, though. Faces didn't matter when it came to Ferals, but he was still apologizing. She grinned and decided to help pick up. This time.

( @RiverStorm don't you have a char around here somewhere? Or was that CP?)
odo paused and walked back a few paces back to them and picked up a few pieces of food and gave it back to Crow "Erin," he said in greeting
 
odo paused and walked back a few paces back to them and picked up a few pieces of food and gave it back to Crow "Erin," he said in greeting
She nodded back. She didn't want to tell him right off that she would be leaving. Maybe he wouldn't notice where she had just come from. Maybe he wouldn't ask about it... and just maybe she didn't care.
She thought for a moment, "How are the humans settling in?"
 
(So, Linda is human extraordinaire of the ship, so she takes care of feeding, caring for, and healing dem. She can also answer any questions the aliens have about human wierdness.)
(Erin's got some basic navigation skills)
(Star can kind of do some hand to hand combat. Never really picked up a gun, or wanted to. She's kind of funny about that.)

Erin rapped on the metal door frame just outside the control room. "Captain?" In the chair, white hair flowed over the back, reminding her of the girl who had first directed her to the ship. Her eyes flitted up to the screen. This was about the spot where Patches usually switched into autopilot. She could stand to be bothered now. "Progress report."

***​

Five to ten days was a long time to wait. How deep in space could they be by then? She glanced around the room, and was in the process of asking where they were going when the ship lurched into motion. Fortunately, Linda had finished the stitching by then. She rolled over to face River "Erm, so if we're related, what does that mean? Do you want, like, a copyright or something? A cut on the profits of the products with my face on them? I can get your name on stuff, I guess." She might as well bring it out in the open. If she was so insistent of their relationship, there had to be a reason and a catch, right?

***
After Linda had rinsed the needles and put the box away, she pulled two syringes out of the cabinets, and approached River with one. "Roll up your sleeve?" She asked, crouching down to get a get a better angle on her shoulder.

(I later found that you actually don't have to stitch something up for like three days, and bullet wounds don't need to be sewn up, but maybe Linda doesn't know that. And plus the exit hole would be the only one needing stitched, and it would be in her butt judging by the angle of the shot...)
(Kewl maybe in the future Star could become a security officer? Or did you mean that`s not her thing?)
River rolled up her sleeve and went completely still "No. I Don`t want fame or anything like that. "
 
Species: Feral
Name: Acxa
Gender: Female
Age: 90 years old
Personality: Decieving, tactical, and can pretty much change her personality as needed.
Appearance: Her normal form is a female that looks to be 19 with black, curly, ear length hair and green eyes. White stripe in her hair. She wears a leather jacket, plain black T-shirt, and black jeans.
But, she much prefers being in a Melee form... (Black helmet and suit with attached hood. Half a mask- covers from her forehead to her nose in a V-shape, and the rest of her face is exposed.) During her time on the Melee planet, that was the first form she learned to take and she now uses it very often to trick others into trusting her.
She can also shapeshift into a verreaux eagle and European badger.
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History: As a young Feral, she was mistaken for a human and sold as a slave to a Melee. As many years passed, she finally discovered her ability to shapeshift and used that to escape. After mastering shapeshifting, she went back to her former owner and killed him. Over time, she turned into the perfect assassin and looter. But maybe one day she can realize there is more than killing and looting, maybe...
Planet: Anywhere, really.
Rank: Assassin and looter?
Other: Favorite weapons are plasma rifles.
(Did I accidentally make her form too much like another character? I have a strange feeling I did. But I didn't read any character forms just for that reason.)
 
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(Yes I read it. He's a black mottled banty roo that was an escaped experiment. Now he's a free floater. But he still pecks things.)
Erin growled something about not hearing her boots as she picked up her cylinder. She glanced at him and clenched her jaw. Another Feral.
He had dropped something. Human rations it looked like. And the good stuff, too. There must be a human specialist on this ship... unless he was. She doubted that, though. Faces didn't matter when it came to Ferals, but he was still apologizing. She grinned and decided to help pick up. This time.

( @RiverStorm don't you have a char around here somewhere? Or was that CP?)
(Well, I guess he does peck things)
Crow saw her clench her jaw and looked away, feeling slightly hurt. He had only a slight idea why she would do that, but he didn't want to think about it... He picked up a few apples, then turned to Erin. "Thanks for helping me," he said, not mumbling anymore. He looked at Odo, waiting for him to start going again.

She nodded back. She didn't want to tell him right off that she would be leaving. Maybe he wouldn't notice where she had just come from. Maybe he wouldn't ask about it... and just maybe she didn't care.
She thought for a moment, "How are the humans settling in?"
Crow stood there feeling awkward.
 

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