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If he was being honest, he felt rather out of place.

Danny did not really know Diya or Roxanne that well, not at all in comparison to everyone who had gathered, and he was furthermore not related to either of them as well. He had no real reason to attend the wedding, perhaps one of the only ones here who could have simply not attended and not be looked for later. But the buzz around the event was far too much to ignore, and he had never seen a wedding before, and after some thinking had realized he didn’t want to have to try and explain himself if Vayne or even Harland possibly questioned him later about his reasons for not attending. He would just keep his mouth shut and not look like a little fool until the event was over, and then vanish into the background when the socialization began. Because again, he didn’t actually have any reason to be there. And that was also a lot of people.

Rocking back and forth subtly, Danny looked around at all the wedding decor, hoping to avoid eye contact for the most part and swallowing back his anxieties. If he could sweat, he’d probably be sweating a little. He didn’t have a bow or anything fancy to wear, and in a last minute haste to look decent, as that’s just what you do, he’d found a little tropical flower to use instead, stem woven through his fur to rest upon his ear. Perhaps that might have come across as too feminine for a strong and tough boy like himself, but it was all he had. Also it looked pretty and smelled nice.

｢ NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED ｣

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Anxiety. It wouldn't be appropriate to say that Roan was anxious about his mama and Diya's wedding, because he wasn't. He was quite excited for it, actually, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous about his part to play in it. The soothsayer had been slightly surprised when he had been approached by the pair to officiate for the whole event, but he supposed he shouldn't have been that caught off guard. He was meant to be a sort of spiritual leader in addition to being the head medic, plus he had a strong relationship to both brides. Even as he had agreed to it, though, he had also felt a bit uneasy. What if he messed up? What if he forgot what he was supposed to say, and ended up ruining the entire wedding? What if his mama and Diya ended up regretting ever asking him to officiate? The thoughts frantically running through his head had been enough to keep the medic up for days, nights spent flipping through various books talking about the job and rituals of being an officiate. Now he felt fairly confident that he could perform the ceremony well, even if his stomach was occasionally churning as he pictured the various other things that could go wrong. What if one of his mama's enemies tried to cause a scene? The thought alone was enough to make the siamese's blood run hot with anger.

In spite of these worries, Roan had other things to attend to when he had first woken up that morning, like making himself look nice. The half wreath of herbs around his neck had been an interesting choice, but he had felt it would be the most appropriate. After all, it was both pleasing to look at, and it smelled extremely good as well. It wasn't so powerful that it would distract or take away from the main event, but it would hopefully just be another thing helping to make the day perfect. As he shifted a bit beneath the arch, he brought a paw up to his chest to smooth out the fur that rested there, hoping that he looked appropriately dolled up. It had been a bit difficult to judge how nice he really looked at the moment, considering he was feeling extremely round from his pregnancy. Although, judging by the warm smiles that had been leveled towards him as he headed for the beach, he had to imagine that he looked pretty good.

As others began to gather around and take their seats, Roan could feel his tail twitching behind him in excitement. He felt so happy for both his mama and Diya, overjoyed that they had managed to find each other even through all that had happened. As he waited for the pair to take their places in front of him, the medic nodded and purred towards the audience, "Welcome, everyone. Thank you all for coming." He was sure that both of his mothers would give plenty of their own thanks, but it felt right to give everybody a warm welcome. He was glad that they were there, and would've been quite annoyed if anyone had snubbed either his mama or Diya by not attending.[/td][/tr][/table]

Vayne jumped a bit as Inferno gave her a nudge, blinking her mix-matched eyes at her littermate before replying, "Well, yea. They're my adoptive parents." Did Inferno know about that? Probably not, and Vayne had a feeling she probably wouldn't be too happy about it. Hopefully, though, Inferno wouldn't cause a scene at what is supposed to be a joyous occasion. "But I'm worried something might go wrong." She whispered the last word, almost as if she was afraid of jinxing things.

As Roan begun to speak though, Vayne went quiet and turned her attention to the Soothslayer.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

Vine-wrapped paws quietly padded besides Keona, dark eyes often drawn down or towards the decorations -- away from others.  The kodkod had never been to a wedding before, though he certainly had no complaints for the opportunity to offer Keona another crown of 'ilimas to wear; a matching lei resting on his own shoulders.

The bride should be the most beautiful at their wedding, but Salem kept finding his gaze locked on his friend rather than the aisle, breath catching for a brief moment -- lost by the adorable smile she wore.  The youth had never seen Keona look shy before; the word simply never pertained to her.  His own smile widened sheepishly, before moving to gently nudge her.

Afterwards his head turned sharply, ears perking at the sound of Roan's welcome.  Salem gave the soothsayer a warm smile as he spoke, silently resting his tail over his paws in respectful attention.