09-06-2019, 11:28 PM
Lingering near the timeworn statue was Leroy, laying in an odd position that somehow brought the infirm male comfort. The matters disclosed by Crow, he had known beforehand. Red's seizure. Moth's, Wormwood's, and Feza's respective promotions. Sam's activity warning. The news of the gorilla's abduction came as a shock, for the Proxy had thought that Red knew better than mirroring the same mistake made by Beck. The inaction on Sam's end also left a gloomy twang in the atmosphere. Hearing of the guardsman's- his friend's dormancy dispirited the wolfhound to some degree. He held both Tanglers in a high regard, and the lack of their presence left him feeling considerably empty. The three promotions were enough to prevent him from devolving into a depressed slob, however.
"Keep it up, Feza 'n Wormwood," he huffs graciously, eyeing the fresh Chasers with a blissful gaze, before shifting his view towards Moth and saying, "lookin' forward to your care."
Having an extra face in the medical crowd brought some relief, and having two new chasers gave him hope for the tribe's future. It was reassuring to know that Tanglewood would be in good hands after he's moved on.
"Keep it up, Feza 'n Wormwood," he huffs graciously, eyeing the fresh Chasers with a blissful gaze, before shifting his view towards Moth and saying, "lookin' forward to your care."
Having an extra face in the medical crowd brought some relief, and having two new chasers gave him hope for the tribe's future. It was reassuring to know that Tanglewood would be in good hands after he's moved on.