Swiftcurrent Creek curse of the black pearl

Etienne would often bring food for his sister's brood if they needed it. He didn't mind the action. Some didn't like that, but he was fine with making sure little bellies were always full. He would do what he could to be the best uncle he could for the little ones.

He had just had a meal of fish. And fish was horrible coming back up. But it was also full of vitamins and things the little ones needed. So he quickly allowed a small pile of regurgitated meat for any of the little ones. Golden eyes falling on Caliste.