[center]☆célestin && fenrir☆ It was when he was relaxing on deck that he noticed the ship in the distance. They were pretty far out in the water, NeverIsland being so far from land that it wouldn't be found by any ordinary ship, so it was usual to see another ship so close. Though there was a possibility that it was just a normal cargo ship, Célestin figured it would be safe to alert the captain anyway. " Captain! There's a ship in the distance," He called behind him, not taking his eyes off the ship. Footsteps approached him from behind and he felt Fenrir peer over his shoulder before pulling his telescope from his coat pocket. Célestin waited as he observed the ships and was surprised when he heard his alpha laugh, " They have very colorful sails," The werewolf explained as he pocketed his telescope. It took a minute for him to decide, but when he made up his mind, Fenrir turned around and called up to the men tending the ropes to the sails, " We're changing course! Take us to that ship!" He pointed in the ship's direction. " Our journey will be long and we can use all the supplies we find. Gather up everyone and be ready to breach that ship. Loot them for supplies while I deal with their captain." He ordered before walking up the steps to the wheel and turned them in the direction of the ship with the rainbow sails. Célestin nodded and gracefully slipped off the edge of the ship where he had been relaxing. Naturally the werewolves were the best fighters, but Fantine, Kakeru, Regulus and even Gwendolyn were expected to fight. They lived together and fought together, and that was just how they lived on the Skullkracken. ☆fenrir☆ Fenrir watched as Sultenúlfr went to the bottom decks to collect the rest of the crew members and smiled to himself. It wasn't normal for him to attack every ship they passed, despite being a pirate, but what he said had been true, about collecting supplies for the journey ahead. Also, it would give his betas a chance to let out some steam and practice before putting their skills to use. He knew that Nicolao was itching for a fight, having been stuck on NeverIsland with nothing to do, and that Romulus needed to practice fighting a little more. These were just humans that they were going up against, so no matter what, it would be a one-sided fight. Offhandedly, he took out the radar from his shoulderbag and turned it on, just like Fantine had done on the night in his cabin. He hadn't really messed around with the strange items the spacewizard had gave him, but he supposed there was no better time to practice than now. To his surprise, there was a dot nearby, meaning a DragonSphere was close. Infact, it was so close that it was probably in the area. " Fantine," He called out to her once she and the rest of the crew made their way to the deck, " A dot means that a sphere is close, correct?" He asked, shaking the radar. According to it, the sphere was infront of them, just a little ways ahead. Fenrir looked up in that direction, expecting to find an island or something, but instead, found the ship. Even better! That ship had a DragonSphere on it, which only doubled Fenrir's desire to overtake that ship. As they got closer to the ship, Fenrir stepped down from the wheel and looked towards his crew. " Remus, Romulus, you two make your way down to their supplies and take what you can. Kakeru will go with you so he can stun anyone who tries to stop you. Everyone else, distract the other crew members away from the supplies. Don't let them get on board the Skullkracken and retreat if you feel overwhelmed, for whatever reason. Leave the Captain to me." He smirked as they got closer. ☆trixxtal☆ Giving Jecht the cold shoulder was something he had come to perfect over time. Surprisingly enough, for as much as they claimed to be each other' best friend and meant alot to each other, they sure did fight alot. So much so that it was almost expected once a week. It happened enough that the crew stopped noticing it and hardly thought anything of it. So no one said anything when Trixxtal made it painfully obvious that he was going out of his way to avoid Jecht. He would spend time talking to random crew members that he hardly had talked to before and even went as far as to go down to where they kept the humans to strike up a conversation. He avoided the deck like the plague, which is how he found himself in the supply deck, speaking with Videl about his life in Spain and what is was like to be there.[/center]