09-27-2018, 01:49 AM
"Thank you, Ophelia," Morgan chirped, glad his plans were appreciated. He let out a happy growl as Vigenere appeared, the warmth of his affection overtaking the coldness of the Crater's aura. "Welcome, all of you." When Delilah asked if she could paint, the dog's eyes lit up. "Of course you can!" he exclaimed. It was quite a nice idea, really - he hadn't really planned for it, but a new coat of paint over the mausoleum would make it an even prettier shrine to the fallen than it was already. "Please do."
Yet, for all of the positivity Morgan was feeling, there was still that vague chill in the background. The samoyed was brought back to reality by a strange phenomenon: the ground beneath one of his front paws crumbled and opened up a few inches, causing him to lose balance. "W-what?" However, there was nothing else alarming afterward. "Maybe..." He idly wondered if someone had hidden earth powers and was playing a trick on him, but the few Tanglers who had arrived didn't have the power in question. Without an answer and without much of a reason to look for one, he shrugged and looked around.
The small structure was nearly finished already. The canine picked up some planks and helped make the roof, and before long the crude building was complete. "Impressive," he whispered. "Thank you all for coming - if you want to help Delilah paint or decorate this thing, feel free to do so. Otherwise, I think we've done plenty for now."
Yet, for all of the positivity Morgan was feeling, there was still that vague chill in the background. The samoyed was brought back to reality by a strange phenomenon: the ground beneath one of his front paws crumbled and opened up a few inches, causing him to lose balance. "W-what?" However, there was nothing else alarming afterward. "Maybe..." He idly wondered if someone had hidden earth powers and was playing a trick on him, but the few Tanglers who had arrived didn't have the power in question. Without an answer and without much of a reason to look for one, he shrugged and looked around.
The small structure was nearly finished already. The canine picked up some planks and helped make the roof, and before long the crude building was complete. "Impressive," he whispered. "Thank you all for coming - if you want to help Delilah paint or decorate this thing, feel free to do so. Otherwise, I think we've done plenty for now."