08-07-2019, 11:57 AM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
If somebody asked Wormwood to be honest, he would honestly say that he didn't feel any real sadness that Feza wasn't running around and causing him and everybody else a bunch of trouble. He didn't want to say that he hated Feza, but he did hate pretty much everything that she did on a daily basis, and he definitely hated her parties. Ever since the whole "kazoo lesson" incident, Worm has tried his best to stay as far away from Feza as possible. He hated it when people were rambunctious and happy all the time, and Feza just seemed to represent all of that. So when he had heard that she was having another party, he had decided, pretty simply, to not even interact with her. He didn't want her saying all cheerfully about how he should come and dance and eat or swim or whatever it was else that Feza was going to suggest. And, surprisingly, the rest of the group hadn't decided to indulge in her crazy antics for the day.
What Worm had been even more surprised about the next day was the fact that Feza wasn't bouncing around all over the place trying to get people to come to her next party. Instead she was near the little pile of fresh kill, obviously fighting against the sleep that was desperately trying to draw her in. He had stayed watching her for a few long moments, contemplating whether or not he should actually attempt interacting with her.
He doubted it would actually turn out well for him, even with Feza in her exhausted state. She could still probably annoy the ears off of him, and maybe even his new wings off of him too, since she had such clear annoyance power. However, she seemed really depressed, and he didn't want her running off in sadness and probably getting herself captured by the Pitt. He sighed before slowly padding over, the large winged lion sitting down beside Feza and gently flicking her with his tail before rumbling softly at her, his head tilting to one side curiously, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Feza...? You don't seem as... upbeat, as usual. Did something happen? Did your favorite kazoo snap in half or some nonsense?"[/glow] He couldn't really help sounding a bit snarky, but he was genuinely concerned, since Feza was another group member.
What Worm had been even more surprised about the next day was the fact that Feza wasn't bouncing around all over the place trying to get people to come to her next party. Instead she was near the little pile of fresh kill, obviously fighting against the sleep that was desperately trying to draw her in. He had stayed watching her for a few long moments, contemplating whether or not he should actually attempt interacting with her.
He doubted it would actually turn out well for him, even with Feza in her exhausted state. She could still probably annoy the ears off of him, and maybe even his new wings off of him too, since she had such clear annoyance power. However, she seemed really depressed, and he didn't want her running off in sadness and probably getting herself captured by the Pitt. He sighed before slowly padding over, the large winged lion sitting down beside Feza and gently flicking her with his tail before rumbling softly at her, his head tilting to one side curiously, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Feza...? You don't seem as... upbeat, as usual. Did something happen? Did your favorite kazoo snap in half or some nonsense?"[/glow] He couldn't really help sounding a bit snarky, but he was genuinely concerned, since Feza was another group member.
— Reggan