07-29-2019, 04:39 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Wordwood hadn't really gotten a feel for Tanglewood yet, so he didn't have a particular attachment to any of the others that resided here just yet. Still, he felt a certain level of respect and admiration for the others since they had seemed to be taking care of his brother well enough. Still not as well as he could take care of Poetking, of course, but they had gotten close.
Ambling slowly over to the big open area where his brother had called from, Wormwood sat down and curled his tail around the other male, mumbling with a little mischievous smirk on his muzzle, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I don't suppose you've got any flowers for me, Poet? A bouquet of lion's tail, perhaps?"[/glow] Despite his usual sternness and seriousness, he had a cheerful and amused inflection, teasing.
Ambling slowly over to the big open area where his brother had called from, Wormwood sat down and curled his tail around the other male, mumbling with a little mischievous smirk on his muzzle, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I don't suppose you've got any flowers for me, Poet? A bouquet of lion's tail, perhaps?"[/glow] Despite his usual sternness and seriousness, he had a cheerful and amused inflection, teasing.
— Reggan