Things had been...stagnant, at least for a while. Or at least she thought so. After all, she couldn't remember half of it. Seriously, not a bit, it was all faded, blurred, or just blacked out completely. She couldn't explain why, and there was going to be no figuring out this one. Was she losing her mind? Got some head injury and suffered amnesia? Where was Leroy? Where was Crow? Beck, even?

Arrow squinted in the sunlight, frowning at all the things and people passing in and out of her vision. She didn't recognize half these fucks, but must have known them a little, they lived here with her after all. And yet, there they were. Being unknown. Ah, fuck this. 

mikolaj was generally unaware of most of the inhabitants in tanglewood. the vampiric creature was not too keen on socialization. more interested in just observing and taking in information. the vast majority of those in tanglewood seemed snappy and bitter from what he had seen. with the exception of reedy, of course. some hick alligator that mikolaj wouldn't stand near no matter what was offered. sam was blunt and straight to the point from what he had encountered. he prefer she didn't speak at all as the smoke on her breath gave him a headache.

arrow he knew and had even met when he arrived, though she didn't speak a word. selby and crow were just minor run-ins and no introduction followed up.

overall, mikolaj enjoyed it. minimal conversation was ever approached with him and he enjoyed being able to blend in with the background. even now. the shepherd was content listening to moth and arrow, laying across a patch of sun and gazing ahead.

"SPEECH"

She hadn't heard the others come over, blinking with widened eyes and a soft "oh!" when Moth spoke up. And then of course she snapped back to reality and noticed the multiple people nearby now. Her tail twitched nervously as she hadn't been expecting anyone, and just looked up to find them. "Moth, huh?" Arrow tilted her head. Moth. Like the bug. Well it was better than being named after a weapon. "I like that name. Moth. Moths are cute, ever seen em fluttering around? Fuzzies, they are. Name's Arrow, nice to meet'cha." Moth didn't think they'd met, and as far as Arrow was concerned they hadn't, but it was nice to start introducing herself again.

Mikolaj was there too, her memory of him was rather vague but she did remember his face and tendency to not talk. A good boy, fluffy boy. Crow, on the other hand, was not a good or fluffy boy. She stuck her tongue out in retaliation as he passed, squinting. "Sick? Maybe. I don't remember shit from the last....however long it's been."