OPEN Teen Idle ; horde

[HUGO]

Hugo woke with a start, a rather unattractive snuffle-snort-esque noise escaping him, and he lifted his head to blink blearily up at Meteor through his veil. He was glad for the veil, too, elsewise he would've been absolutely flashbanged by the sun and by the bright yellow horns on Meteor's head. "Wha... Huh...?" he mumbled, pushing himself up to his feet and shaking out his messy, nap-rumbled fur, which was now sand-infested and sticking up in all sorts of odd directions. He'd clearly slept good.

"Oh... Yes," he sighed, clearing his throat and smoothing down his chest fur with his tongue, at least trying to make himself look a little more presentable. "The Horde hereby invites ye to... ah... Oh fuck I've forgot the words," he huffed, rolling his eyes, "we're 'avin' a Gala, you're invited f'some reason, it's free food so do come, yeah?"