Finn,
Lion of Prideless
Played by wallflower

Foolish his sister had been, he thought, as she appeared worse for wear still. He continued over the rugged terrain to answer her call - again. Always holding meetings, Rue seemed to. Pale blue eyes peered around the much smaller group, wondering what had happened to some of their numbers. Pirates were a crew who's loyalties wavered depending on the day. Finn wasn't overly surprised to see a few had left, though he was disappointed by this prospect. Bringing on new crew mates meant several idle threats or having to sham another into thinking they were trustworthy lions. Though of course, Rue was likely more trustworthy than he was. Fanged mouth opened as he side-eyed his sister. None were loyal enough to stay, they couldn't necessarily trust Marisol or Tueta, as was evident by the lack of healer and even their other sister. A frown marred his chiseled features as he roamed closer to the crew. "This it?" He grunted. Still ever lazy to want to help his sister do much, but obviously energetic enough to show up at the most inopportune times. "We 'ave t' get ye patched up, Sis." Whilst he cared little about what the crew actually attained at this moment, for it wasn't within his wishes to gain territory necessarily, he was concerned by the wear and tear on the Captain herself. After all, she ran the operation and without a second in command he would likely have to step up in responsibility roles.