PEACE ON EARTH || double joining - open

[Deutschland]

Feliciano’s scolding did not entirely satisfy his whiny and demanding demeanor, but a comment about his age made him pout and narrow his eyes up at his mate. He gently thrashed around in the flowers instead, refusing to let himself be bested. The scent was nice, and it helped calm his stressful headache, and everything was just perfect and he was forgetting the bad stuff that happened.

It felt nice, and especially hearing Feliciano giggle made it all the better. He smiled warmly, shaking his head as he stopped moving and lay down comfortably on his flank. No ... he didn’t really need the medicine for his feet. Taking a break like this and being able to relax and enjoy life was enough to relieve the dull throb in his paw pads. The one thing that did stop him from moving around in the flowers was that Feliciano was talking about being near another Clan. His fur stood on end. Fear of the unknown was what made him hesitant to believe that a group could be good. Sure, he wanted to join a group, but if there was one thing he had learned on his long journey with Feliciano, it would be that it was hard to trust others and more often than not, other animals were enemies, not friends. Could it really be possible that the first group they stumble upon would be friendly and welcoming towards them?

In order to keep his sanity, he tried to quiet his mind. Almost immediately after, he began to sense Feliciano’s emotions and thoughts quite clearly and he tipped his head up again to look steadily at his mate. He was just as tired as he was, and for some reason, Feliciano was holding back from relaxing. Why? His brow furrowed, then a deviant look passed over his icy blue eyes as a plan formed in his mind, but before he could put the plan into action, a voice cut through the air and he leapt to his feet to see an Arabian leopard. His nose twitched and he eyed her warily, tilting his head to the left side slightly.

”No. We’re Deutschland and Feliciano.” He replied in a sarcastic monotone voice, looking over at Feliciano to see if he liked Deutschland’s stupid joke. He cleared his throat and added. ”What is this place called?” This stranger didn’t seem hostile, and before they might get run off for tresspassing he might as well try to get some information before. Besides that, if everything went well, they could stay here for a few nights to get back their strength and decide if they should continue travelling or not.

The lion ... was vaguely familiar and a irritated sigh slipped from his lips. ”Deutschla - Ivan?” Ivan ... he feels like he should know who that is ... he has a strong connection with him ... but first - ”What is Tanglewood?”