08-27-2018, 05:36 AM
Morgan's fluffy shadow announced his presence before he stepped forward into the light. "This feels really nice," he whispered as he inched closer to the flames. Fire was always something that interested the canine; he felt a sort of life within it not unlike the ice he wielded. Turning away from the mesmerizing display, he approached Leroy and Ophelia. "This is impressive, you two. I hope this didn't take too much time to get ready." He headed over to the drinks, but turned and smiled with his teeth. "Oh, and I'm sorry I'm late..."
After enough bad secondhand experiences with liquor, the cream-colored dog chose not to drink any if he could help it. He picked up a small plastic cup and filled it with water from one of his bracers, then returned to the pair. "So, how've the changes been treating you both?" He took a sip of his drink and asked Leroy, "And how's your wound been? Hope that heals soon." The incident with the alligator could only be described as a bit of a fiasco, and the samoyed felt quite guilty since he hadn't arrived to help sooner. The wellbeing of his fellow Tanglers was still a priority even if it meant he had to ask his rather blunt question.
After enough bad secondhand experiences with liquor, the cream-colored dog chose not to drink any if he could help it. He picked up a small plastic cup and filled it with water from one of his bracers, then returned to the pair. "So, how've the changes been treating you both?" He took a sip of his drink and asked Leroy, "And how's your wound been? Hope that heals soon." The incident with the alligator could only be described as a bit of a fiasco, and the samoyed felt quite guilty since he hadn't arrived to help sooner. The wellbeing of his fellow Tanglers was still a priority even if it meant he had to ask his rather blunt question.