08-25-2018, 08:43 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]sounds of pattering feet had the angora at attention, their sapphire eyes scanning the horizon that moments before had lain bare - only the subtle scurrying of those mutated "things" to bring any sort of life to tanglewood. now it was adorned with the inhabitants of these lands, people who venus came to the glum conclusion; they didn't know. gaze scanned over the forms of both renegadeanthem and ophelia to conclude both were seemingly older than the adolecent themselves, and when both spoke venus concluded the pair were incapable of aiding the teen. great.
the first to come forth was somewhat of a different one, lynxs something of an oddity to the feline's eyes. but not too much so. tanglewood's founders, the people who beck had invited to provide foundation, they were also made up of a majority in big cat species. it was almost second nature to see such large animals inhabiting the land. when the sudden harsh words left the large brute's maw though, venus almost found themselves hissing in recoil. instead however a chuckle was escaping at the older boy's stiff and militaristic nature. weird. "i know." the curt reply was instated with a flat gaze fixating upon ren's form, the angora formulating just how exactly they were going to word their reply. it wasn't as if the pair recognised the feline, and visa versa. "my name is venus, i used to be a resident here." see? that was easy enough, smooth sailing. now venus just had to bring their pride all the way to the ground and drag it through the mud to beg for a position again - easy. "...i was looking to come back." azure eyes pointed downwards, venus began chewing on the insides of their cheeks to try and take away the burning sensation brewing in their stomach. shame. maybe it would have been easier to not have come crawling back again, but it would have insured venus's death to come prematurely as well. the power of fragile mortality was frightening.
the second form to grace the pitiful scene had venus feeling even more queasy as the angora's insides churned, a motherly and gentle one; ophelia appeared genuinely concerned. wow. but her lack of first aid had the feline almost worrying for her instead. tanglewood did most certainly have medics, ophelia confirmed that, then why did no one even know the most basic of aid? first response was important. yeah it wasn't going to save a life in the long run, but what was the point of second responders when no one can keep the injured alive long enough for the trained medics to arrive? frustration built up in the feline, cultivating in a curt huff from the adolescent's smaller form. "it doesn't matter when they will get here! just get these dirty bandages off of me and get something sterile in it's place before i develop septicemia and end up dead." the agitated huffs from the smaller teen made the angora's long fur puff up ever so slightly as the frustration ebbed away. "please." might as well show the same obliged respect ren had.
the first to come forth was somewhat of a different one, lynxs something of an oddity to the feline's eyes. but not too much so. tanglewood's founders, the people who beck had invited to provide foundation, they were also made up of a majority in big cat species. it was almost second nature to see such large animals inhabiting the land. when the sudden harsh words left the large brute's maw though, venus almost found themselves hissing in recoil. instead however a chuckle was escaping at the older boy's stiff and militaristic nature. weird. "i know." the curt reply was instated with a flat gaze fixating upon ren's form, the angora formulating just how exactly they were going to word their reply. it wasn't as if the pair recognised the feline, and visa versa. "my name is venus, i used to be a resident here." see? that was easy enough, smooth sailing. now venus just had to bring their pride all the way to the ground and drag it through the mud to beg for a position again - easy. "...i was looking to come back." azure eyes pointed downwards, venus began chewing on the insides of their cheeks to try and take away the burning sensation brewing in their stomach. shame. maybe it would have been easier to not have come crawling back again, but it would have insured venus's death to come prematurely as well. the power of fragile mortality was frightening.
the second form to grace the pitiful scene had venus feeling even more queasy as the angora's insides churned, a motherly and gentle one; ophelia appeared genuinely concerned. wow. but her lack of first aid had the feline almost worrying for her instead. tanglewood did most certainly have medics, ophelia confirmed that, then why did no one even know the most basic of aid? first response was important. yeah it wasn't going to save a life in the long run, but what was the point of second responders when no one can keep the injured alive long enough for the trained medics to arrive? frustration built up in the feline, cultivating in a curt huff from the adolescent's smaller form. "it doesn't matter when they will get here! just get these dirty bandages off of me and get something sterile in it's place before i develop septicemia and end up dead." the agitated huffs from the smaller teen made the angora's long fur puff up ever so slightly as the frustration ebbed away. "please." might as well show the same obliged respect ren had.