08-14-2019, 08:34 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Looking up as Crow and Feza approached the party, the now comfortable and lazy lion let his head rest down as he flicked his tail slowly in greeting. He knew both of them fairly well, but neither were exactly his best friends, so he figured this could be a good opportunity to know them a little better. While, at the same time, also resting his injured leg and relaxing. He could already feel his eyes beginning to droop as Moth asked if he wanted to play truth or dare, but he managed a small nod, mumbling softly as he needed the pillows and blankets around him beneath his claws, while also being particularly careful not to rip them, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I guess we can do truth or dare if you guys want. Can't say my truths won't just be pretty depressing, though."[/glow] He let out a dry and soft chuckle as he shook his head, knowing that if anybody asked him a truth about his childhood, they'd probably be in for some kind of tragic backstory thing. Truthfully he probably could've circumvented it by just picking dares, but he wasn't sure if he trusted his group mates not to come up with incredibly bizarre dates, especially if Beck ended up showing up at some point.
When he tried to think back to the last time he had a slumber party... he really didn't come up with anything. Back in the pride, he hadn't had very many friends, even with his parents being the leaders – although this might've been slightly because his parents constantly acted like he was satan incarnate, and that might've driven others away – and slumber parties hadn't exactly been something that most lions were interested in. He had spent a couple of nights with his boyfriend back in the pride, but he wasn't sure that counted as a slumber party when it was just the two of them, and he was pretty sure visits with Draekon didn't count either. He had to admit that he liked his space when it came to space, since he liked spreading his legs out as far as he could, and now his wings as well, but he could put up with possibly sleeping near others for now at least. After all, he could sleep pretty well curled up into a ball next to Draekon, so he could deal with a few other group mates just sort of... around, and not directly next to or on top of him.
When he tried to think back to the last time he had a slumber party... he really didn't come up with anything. Back in the pride, he hadn't had very many friends, even with his parents being the leaders – although this might've been slightly because his parents constantly acted like he was satan incarnate, and that might've driven others away – and slumber parties hadn't exactly been something that most lions were interested in. He had spent a couple of nights with his boyfriend back in the pride, but he wasn't sure that counted as a slumber party when it was just the two of them, and he was pretty sure visits with Draekon didn't count either. He had to admit that he liked his space when it came to space, since he liked spreading his legs out as far as he could, and now his wings as well, but he could put up with possibly sleeping near others for now at least. After all, he could sleep pretty well curled up into a ball next to Draekon, so he could deal with a few other group mates just sort of... around, and not directly next to or on top of him.
— Reggan