the year of the pig // (belated) lunar new year festival

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

When the two of the highest ranks in a group were aloof and fairly stoic, things were bound to get complicated or lazy at times. Clearly they cared greatly, but her and the pharaoh were not the best at emotions, her any emotion and him anything that wasn't negative. Jiyu actually missed when negativity had been part of her ability, at least it had been something. "Lovely." she echoed the word, looking over at the lion, the word just didn't sound like him, but she couldn't be bothered trying to figure out why, eventually if it was important the reason would hit her. Anyway the calico turned her attention back to the others fairly swiftly.

"If happy is how you guys word it than certainly. I just don't know." she shrugged slightly, beginning to look for a place to perch herself as being on the ground for too long was uncomfortable. Listening in on the others she started walking around the area, checking anything she could to see if she thought it would hold her weight and be comfy, nothing fit the bill yet.