SOME RAIN MUST FALL ;; prestige

[PEYTRIVING P.]

PEYTRIVIING  M.

✯ — I KNOW WHERE YOU'VE BEEN, OH

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becoming a guard had been a rather unexpected turn in peytriviing's life. they hadn't thought anything much of themselves as far as the tiers of promotions went with the rosebloods. it was something different in their life, once more a sudden turn that would acquire some adjusting. for one, becoming a guard to their advisor and leader. it had taken some adjusting to their sleep schedule, but otherwise peytriviing was comfortable with their responsibilities.

over the night while at their post outside prestige's bedroom, peytriviing had fallen asleep at some point. the manticore's body was curled up like a goose would sleep. their muzzle tucked under their leathery wings and scorpion tail curled over their back. truly, they appeared much less intimidating this way. more or less a pinkish/red ball of fur, that occasionally snored loud enough to wake a few of the neighboring rooms. perhaps their sleep schedule wasn't quite set up entirely to allow themselves to be awake all night, but would it be better if they said their eyes began feeling heavy a few hours before dawn? maybe jiyu wouldn't take the excuse, but perhaps prestige would.

[member=1699]PRESTIGE N. M.[/member] 

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✯ — GENDERLESS. THE ROSEBLOODS. HARD PHYSICALLY. MEDIUM MENTALLY. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[emil]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]prestige could understand the weight of a sudden change, having been thrust into leadership so soon after returning. a shock, one that felt like a slap across the face when sola consulted him and felix, told them of her troubles, told them that she was stepping down. sitting on that throne for the first time, with expectant eyes gazing up at him, judging him... it was scary. he'd never been in a position of power, not really. there had been a time where the thought of leading made him sick. just thinking of all that responsibility, the power—it terrified him.

he was glad, though, to have guards. especially people he could trust; he'd always admired jiyu and her undying devotion to the high positions, and though he didn't know peytriviing as well as he knew the calico, they made him feel safe. he could trust them. he would be safe.

a snoring outside his room startled him from his dozing, though it wasn't enough to anger or irritate him. he hadn't been sleeping well anyway, but from the way it sounded, pey was taking a snooze on duty. prestige smiled to himself, listened to them a few moments longer, before he finally rose from his bed and padded to the door. quietly he opened it, head popping out to take a look at his sleeping guard. a soft laugh escaped him at the sight of them. he was still for a minute or two before he realized he was staring; he hummed and reached a paw out to prod at the manticore. "sleeping on the job, are we?" the snow leopard cooed, head tipping in amusement.