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[Light]

They grew up in house that was neither big, nor small, and it was neither warm or cold. It was somewhere smack in the middle. It was situated in the port town of Gulltown, and everyday the same thing occurred. Father would wake up, ready the boat and go out to sea. Densil, one of the brothers, would call him a stickler and want to go out to sea with him, but was never allowed. Too dangerous; they were both told before his departure. Today though, he hadn't come back--and there had been no word sent to them.

And that was enough to get Densil in a panic, "What if tha' boat got sunk?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori sat in silence on the cliffs, sniffling, trying not to cry,"... I dunno..." He whispers. Rori was te younger of the too and usually the one that was picked on the most... Though he usually could get away by leaping off the cliffs... Known for being able to grab kormorants diving into the water and somtimes finding pearls... But now, he was just the vulnerable little brother praying for his dad..

[Light]

Densil rubs his nose on his dirty sleeve before sitting down beside his brother, "It'a be okay," he reassures him, "Pa will be back, and he'll have something for us--like a surprise," He took his job seriously as big brother, but was sometimes too much of a child to be reassuring.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Yeah..." He sniffs and wipes his eyes," After what happened to momma..."

[Light]

"Yeah," he echoes frowning sadly. "No need to worry, He's tough. You though, really need to stop crying, or you'll get picked on again by those stupid Fungi brothers,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'm gonna pull tem off the cliffs with me next time," Rori sniffs and wipes his grey eyes

[Light]

"And i'll watch and shake my head as they drown and you're all awesome and stuff," he lightly nudges his brothers shoulder smiling.

[CrimsonMoon]

" And how they conveniently have their feet stuck beneath rocks?" He smirks and sniffs, wiping his eyes, blinking back over the sea

[Light]

"And seaweed is stuck in their mouths," he snickers and stands back up, "why don't we go look at the docks for him?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Sure," Rori sniffs and gets up, glancing at the grey water again

[Light]

"Come on sea salt brain," Densil calls as he begins to run down the slope, back towards the town.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori takes a few steps back, breathing sharply in before running after his brother," Coming!" I can swim better then i can run!!"

(So should we do Greyjoy or Arryn? Greyjoy would make more sense...)

[Light]

( I agree :3 Greyjoy )

He laughs as he looks over his shoulder, "and I can run better than I can swim!"

[CrimsonMoon]

" MEANER!" He shouts but laughs and cuts through an alley, scrambling between some horse's legs and emerging into the street

[Light]

Densil does a barrel roll, dodging a large crate full of fish. He continues down the street, waving at his brother as he catches up and starts to head down the way towards the port, "still amazing!"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Not really!" Rori hollers back, streaking toward the port, ducking between carts and barrels

[Light]

Densil at one point hitched a ride on a wagon before jumping off and continuing down the street, maneuvering through the street the way they learned the hard way too. "Yes really!"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori didnt answer as he skids to a halt on the dock, staring out at sea,"..." He was gaping," Woah... Look at that ship..!"

[Light]

Densil straightens up and catches his breath in one big gulp, "whooooooooooah..." he breathes looking around, "They're all bigger than dads, that's for sure,"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori breathes through his nose," Look..! Look! They have Krackens on the sails!" E points and leaps excitedly," Greyjoy..!" His smiles fades and his face pales," Greyjoy..."