better late than never | joining

[ophelia.]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]At the approach of another cat, Ophelia straightened up a little more, meeting her gaze evenly before she... immediately started to fawn over her wings. Admittedly, Ophelia wasn't exactly used to being talked to, let alone complimented. Even if it was mostly excited wonderment, she didn't really know what to do with it, heating up a bit under her fur in some odd mix of embarrassment and social ineptitude. Not for the first time, she was grateful that she was skilled in practical things, as it made up for a lot of... weirdness.

Quickly, she squashed down her confusion and tried her best to cover it. "My name is Ophelia. I'm here to join, if you are accepting members." she stated. There was a small pause, then she cleared her throat and said,"They mutated there, and it wasn't exactly a comfortable experience, but... Yes. I can fly with them, which makes the whole thing worthwhile. And I would guess that my wings are as... bulky as they are for a reason."