12-04-2018, 08:03 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]YOU PUT UP YOUR DEFENSES WHEN YOU LEAVE, YOU LEAVE BECAUSE YOU'RE CERTAIN — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
She was uncertain about approaching. She had never heard of a meet and greet before, though she knew about most things. Still, she had never been in a clan before, not like this one. If only she were still around humans, the little blind things, believing only what they wanted to. Eventually she would find a place.
For now, though Feverdream saw nothing better to waste her time on. Padding forward with heavy steps, she gazes down at the others, then at the box full of things she had seen plenty of times, but had never been interested in. This was a holiday for humans, and yet they were still celebrating it. She didn't care much about it still, but leaned in close still, inspecting the small trinkets. Truly she had no idea what to do with these, not until Becky explained what to do.
The female pursed her lips, not seeing the point in it but deciding that it wouldn't hurt to try. She lifts her head, again looking around at her clan-mates. "My name is Feverdream." the she pauses, unsure what else to say. She didn't want to give away too much, after all. So, while scooping out a random bobble that she didn't care enough to inspect, she pondered.
"I enjoy reading poetry." it was simple enough, and it was pretty much the truth, too. With that over with, she easily places the ornament on a branch of the tree, then takes a step back to allow others room.
For now, though Feverdream saw nothing better to waste her time on. Padding forward with heavy steps, she gazes down at the others, then at the box full of things she had seen plenty of times, but had never been interested in. This was a holiday for humans, and yet they were still celebrating it. She didn't care much about it still, but leaned in close still, inspecting the small trinkets. Truly she had no idea what to do with these, not until Becky explained what to do.
The female pursed her lips, not seeing the point in it but deciding that it wouldn't hurt to try. She lifts her head, again looking around at her clan-mates. "My name is Feverdream." the she pauses, unsure what else to say. She didn't want to give away too much, after all. So, while scooping out a random bobble that she didn't care enough to inspect, she pondered.
"I enjoy reading poetry." it was simple enough, and it was pretty much the truth, too. With that over with, she easily places the ornament on a branch of the tree, then takes a step back to allow others room.