10-12-2018, 09:52 PM
[align=center][div style="width:60%;font-family:arial;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;text-transform:lowercase;word-spacing:-0.5px;"]The loud chime of the bell was like a summoning of sorts to the child. A rather regal and professional way of bringing attention to oneself or calling for an audience. Rising from their comfortable position under a tree with roots protruding from the ground in a grotesque manner. Cronas found themselves finding comfort in places such as that. Maybe it was the way they could look out into the world behind secured bars or perhaps it mirrored their subconscious. The repressed thought of how they came to be, growing out of nothing behind a glass wall; a single sliver of existence manifesting into what is now Cronas. Or maybe they were simply in a cage, out on display like an animal in a zoo due to their abnormal nature. They were all interesting thoughts, especially the one about them being behind a glass wall. They weren't even sure what they meant by that considering they don't remember coming into contact with any glass when waking up on the beach. They only remember pain but not for the reason you may think. They had no idea where, who, or what they were only that their name was "Cronas" and they suddenly existed. They didn't know what anything or anyone was. And with that, they quickly realized staring directing into what they now know is the Sun is a terrible, pain inducing idea.
Small paws carried the feline towards the returning member as Cronas followed behind Goldie, their blank stare analyzing her form for a moment. Was it really alright for her to be up and about? They suppose if she was feeling well enough to walk around then everything must be okay. Shifting their attention from the Bengal to the serval, the child recognized the returning member as Rosemary. Did Goldie really not remember her? That was fine. People come and go after all, her not getting attached is the way to go. Shifting their gaze to look at Goldenluxuary, they meowed. "The returning member is Rosemary." They explained as they seated themselves down. Turning their attention to the older feline, they continued with a polite dip of their head. "Cronas welcomes Rosemary back." They said with a twitch of their whiskers, pale optics shifting from her to look at Eriocalyx before settling on her once more.
Small paws carried the feline towards the returning member as Cronas followed behind Goldie, their blank stare analyzing her form for a moment. Was it really alright for her to be up and about? They suppose if she was feeling well enough to walk around then everything must be okay. Shifting their attention from the Bengal to the serval, the child recognized the returning member as Rosemary. Did Goldie really not remember her? That was fine. People come and go after all, her not getting attached is the way to go. Shifting their gaze to look at Goldenluxuary, they meowed. "The returning member is Rosemary." They explained as they seated themselves down. Turning their attention to the older feline, they continued with a polite dip of their head. "Cronas welcomes Rosemary back." They said with a twitch of their whiskers, pale optics shifting from her to look at Eriocalyx before settling on her once more.