Wildheart25

         A layer of pure white snow covered the ground of the island that the Going Merry docked at, with more continuing to gently fall. The Strawhats were all excited, minus a certain swordsman, since the last island they had been at had been blistering hot. The captain led the way onto the island with Ussop, Chopper, and (Y/n) following right behind him, all of them forgetting their winter clothes because of their childish excitement.          "ALL OF YOU GET BACK UP HERE AND CHANGE AT ONCE YOU IDIOTS! We don't need all of you getting sick, especially you Chopper." The navigator yelled at the four, causing them to slink back to the ship

 (Y/n) means your name (H/l) means your hair length (H/c) means your hair color (E/c) means your eye color   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~          The moon stood proudly, high in the blackened sky with the millions of twinkling stars as its company. The waves, gentle for the first time in weeks, silently caressed the side of the goat-headed ship as it waited for its crew to awaken. Or at least the rest of its crew. Unbeknownst to those asleep, a figure crept silently through the ship with a bottle of sake in their hands, hoping not to wake anyone. They stealthily made their way to the main mast and started up the ladder to the crows