shhhh totally not stealing this from rhos

Considering the fact he had been gone for quite some time, Vigenere wasn't too surprised to find his old home dusty and just in general needing of a clean-up. He wasn't too upset about it though, it gave him something to do other than patrol the border for the third time today. And after seeing Elsweyr cleaning up her own home, the savannah decided that it was just about time to do his own spring cleaning.

There was something he should have gotten rid of a long time ago, and that was the dried and wilted flower that Morgan gave him. Vigenere missed his ex-boyfriend but their relationship ended on mutual terms - that didn't mean he didn't wish things were different though, because he absolutely did. They had a son together, and he wished that Alan had stayed with him in Tanglewood. Though if he had done that, Vigenere thought to himself with a frown. He would have saw me getting killed. The boy doesn't need that in his life. No child deserved to see their parent die. With his decision made, Vigenere dragged over a small box and pushed the remains of the dead flower into it. Thank you for the memories we made, Morgan. He thought, exhaling a breath he hadn't realized he been holding.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

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Morgan...Morgan, Morgan, Morgan. A name she hadn't heard for a while, though the image of the fluffy white canine and his icy mask remained etched into her mind forever. Even then, she found it almost humorous for such a pristine looking creature to be wandering the swamps, not that it wasn't common to see a great deal of bright colors these days, back then he stood out an awful lot compared to the likes of who wandered the grounds. Aside from Vigenere and Zimavich, of course. Speaking of the yellow dream demon, Arrow wondered how he was handling that, she knew it had been forever, but some things still left a sting. She would know.

"How we doin', V?" Deciding to run through and check on everyone that she could, make sure everyone was still breathing and not sobbing miserably over whatever was bothering them this time around, the Vassal finally got around to Vigenere, just in time to catch the flower being put to rest. Her ear twitched, but that was about it as far as reactions went. Sometimes it was better not to talk about it.

Morgan was certainly a different breed, pun not intended, than most Tanglers. He was a foriegner and didn't seem to know a lot about how a group works and whatnot, almost sort of similar to Elsweyr. But both of them turned out to be fine leaders, or at the very least, Morgan had been a good leader for the short time Vigenere was around for his reign. He learned that Morgan got a different lover during his absence, though Vigenere hadn't been particularly bothered by that, considering he had left Morgan to go search for Atbash. But it did hurt. That was life, however, and Vigenere knew that many people had multiple lovers or spouses, especially if their former one had left or died, so he held no ill will against Morgan for that.

Vigenere's ears flicked as he heard Arrow approaching and he looked over at her. "As well as I could be, I suppose." He mused. "I'm surprised none of you tried to even keep up with things around here." He added, flicking his tail to gesture to the rooms of his home, though he comment was clearly something said in a joking manner. "It's dusty as all hell."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]