Morgan stepped forward, surprised to recognize several of the faces in its vicinity. Representing Tanglewood, the samoyed was rather tense, though it meant well. The bottom half of its mask had melted away, allowing it to carry in its mouth two flowers: a pair of bluebells, one long-dead and one recently picked. The dog had spent quite some time on its journey finding a flower to match the dead one, as a sign of humility and respect. The old, brownish flower was the only thing it still had from its few interactions with the deceased leader.
Unfamiliar with the group's traditions, the canine approached Lunafreya - one of the members it could recognize. It set the flowers down in front of her, raising its head to look at her. "Glad you are safe," it whispered, letting part of its mask melt to expose its eyes. Morgan had not seen Luna since it saved her from its own leader's torture a long time before. "For Starrynight," it added, hoping it struck no nerves as it gestured toward the flowers. The canine then reformed its mask, the glittery ice hiding its face once more.
Also among the crowd were the two who had told the samoyed about the event in the first place. It gave a meek nod to each of them, taking a step back from Luna. Though it did recognize Bastille's face as well, it said nothing to him - he was clearly in a lot of pain.
Unfamiliar with the group's traditions, the canine approached Lunafreya - one of the members it could recognize. It set the flowers down in front of her, raising its head to look at her. "Glad you are safe," it whispered, letting part of its mask melt to expose its eyes. Morgan had not seen Luna since it saved her from its own leader's torture a long time before. "For Starrynight," it added, hoping it struck no nerves as it gestured toward the flowers. The canine then reformed its mask, the glittery ice hiding its face once more.
Also among the crowd were the two who had told the samoyed about the event in the first place. It gave a meek nod to each of them, taking a step back from Luna. Though it did recognize Bastille's face as well, it said nothing to him - he was clearly in a lot of pain.