08-09-2019, 10:05 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — 。+゚.[/glow]
Hearing Red as the other came up beside him, Worm snorted softly and shook his head a bit, highly doubting the canine was using the prey for intimidation. If he had really wanted to be intimidating, he could have at least gotten something a bit bigger than that. When Machiavelli confirmed it was a gift, the lion chuckled and nodded, his wings stretching out a bit as he dipped his head, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I figured it was something along those lines. Either that, or you were too hungry to wait until you had joined to get some hunting done."[/glow] When Machiavelli introduced himself, Worm blinked in slight surprise at the rather grandiose name for such a simple seeming – and perhaps a bit lost seeming – dog, but he just shrugged it off and said as he gestured back towards the swamp with one of his large red and gold feathered appendages, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"If you're here to join, then welcome to Tanglewood, Machiavelli. I'm Wormwood, but you can just call me Worm if you want. If you need any help through the swamp getting to our town, I'm sure either I or Red could help."[/glow] He was getting pretty good at this whole welcoming joiners thing, which was surprising since it had been incredibly rare for them to actually get new joiners back in the pride.
— Reggan