09-10-2019, 01:47 AM
So many people, and so many questions being thrown at him at once, so much so it was almost overwhelming. He knew that The Typhion was about on par with the number of members as Tanglewood, if not having more, but he honestly hadn't expected so many people to show up to his joining. Still, the presence of more and more others actually served to kind of energize him, his extroverted nature feeding off of the attention of everyone around him. At first his gaze was dragged back to focus on Vandal, a small smile coming to his face when she confirmed his suspicions of her being part of Goldie's family. An aunt, huh? He honestly couldn't imagine what it would be like being Goldie's aunt, and it made him wonder what Goldenluxury had been like when she had been just a child, since Vandal had supposedly been there. He wouldn't ask now, but it was something that he silently filed away to ask later, chuckling and saying as he nodded his fluffy head, "Ah, yeah, she's a friend of mine. I know her through her relations with Tanglewood, and cause my friend Sam talks about her pretty often. Trust me, I know just how tough she can be. Honestly it's hard to imagine that she was ever just a little cub." He chuckled a bit, thinking about how the same could probably be said for himself. After all, he bad once been very small and weak, but now most back in Tanglewood knew him as brave and determined, always ready to fight for his family, "Heading in does sound great to me, once I've given everybody a hello. Wouldn't want to be rude."
Staying true to his word, his attention was then pulled away by Tanteri, the male speaking very quickly and jumping urgently from topic to topic, with such scattered thoughts that ot reminded him of various members of Tanglewood. The first couple of things weren't directed at him, but when he was asked about meeting any sentient crocs, he chuckled and shook his head, saying softly, "Ah, not exactly? I've heard some stuff about a sentient croc in the group, Reedy, but I've never met him personally. I think he had mostly left by the time that I joined up. My brother supposedly knew another sentient crocodile as well, but I never met him so I can't confirm or deny that..." His eyes clouded over a bit as he thought about Poetking, but he quickly shook it off, smiling softly to cover up the pain that gripped his heart viciously for a short moment. He still had lots of questions of his own stocked up in his mind, all directed at the brother that had abandoned him, but he had more important things to worry about right now, such as Dovedeparture's arrival.
Despite the fact that Dove was so gloriously sure of herself, attracted to his ethereal aura and showing up because of the fact that his angelic presence was so strong, Worm had absolutely no idea what she was thinking when she arrived, staring at him with strong interest. He himself was unaware of his existence as an angel, his memories having been wiped when he had first arrived as Poetking's guardian angel, but there was a strange sense of familiarity when she approached, and her name was on the tip of his tongue before she even introduced herself, after breaking free from her shock. He wasn't sure why she had seemed so utterly familiar, like some long lost family member he had somehow forgotten about, but he shook the feeling off, figuring it was just some odd sense of deja vu. He smiled toothily back at her when she introduced herself, seeming quite friendly, and he barked in response to her, giving a dip of his head, "It's very nice to meet you, miss Dove. It's very kind of you to offer me help." He figured that afterwards he would just move along to the next person that had arrived to greet him, but suddenly his head was filled with thoughts of her voice, and he realized with a start that she was talking to him telepathically. Not only this, but her words confused him greatly, talking about how she couldn't remember much, and admired the form that he had taken for now. He made a soft confused sound from the back of his throat, his face screaming up slightly as he mumbled out loud, "I... I don't-"
However, he was cut off by the arrival of yet another person showing up, and for some reason this provided him with a sense of relief. Dove's strange words were making his head spin, and he gave the other angel another odd look before focusing his attention on Keona, apparently a privateer of the place. He wasn't entirely sure what a privateer did around here, but he could only imagine that it was somewhat similar to his position as a chaser back in Tanglewood. Clearing his throat, Worm closed his eyes for a brief moment to refocus before saying with a little strained smile, "Nice to meet you, Keona. Like I said, I'm Wormwood. But any of you can feel free to call me Worm."
Staying true to his word, his attention was then pulled away by Tanteri, the male speaking very quickly and jumping urgently from topic to topic, with such scattered thoughts that ot reminded him of various members of Tanglewood. The first couple of things weren't directed at him, but when he was asked about meeting any sentient crocs, he chuckled and shook his head, saying softly, "Ah, not exactly? I've heard some stuff about a sentient croc in the group, Reedy, but I've never met him personally. I think he had mostly left by the time that I joined up. My brother supposedly knew another sentient crocodile as well, but I never met him so I can't confirm or deny that..." His eyes clouded over a bit as he thought about Poetking, but he quickly shook it off, smiling softly to cover up the pain that gripped his heart viciously for a short moment. He still had lots of questions of his own stocked up in his mind, all directed at the brother that had abandoned him, but he had more important things to worry about right now, such as Dovedeparture's arrival.
Despite the fact that Dove was so gloriously sure of herself, attracted to his ethereal aura and showing up because of the fact that his angelic presence was so strong, Worm had absolutely no idea what she was thinking when she arrived, staring at him with strong interest. He himself was unaware of his existence as an angel, his memories having been wiped when he had first arrived as Poetking's guardian angel, but there was a strange sense of familiarity when she approached, and her name was on the tip of his tongue before she even introduced herself, after breaking free from her shock. He wasn't sure why she had seemed so utterly familiar, like some long lost family member he had somehow forgotten about, but he shook the feeling off, figuring it was just some odd sense of deja vu. He smiled toothily back at her when she introduced herself, seeming quite friendly, and he barked in response to her, giving a dip of his head, "It's very nice to meet you, miss Dove. It's very kind of you to offer me help." He figured that afterwards he would just move along to the next person that had arrived to greet him, but suddenly his head was filled with thoughts of her voice, and he realized with a start that she was talking to him telepathically. Not only this, but her words confused him greatly, talking about how she couldn't remember much, and admired the form that he had taken for now. He made a soft confused sound from the back of his throat, his face screaming up slightly as he mumbled out loud, "I... I don't-"
However, he was cut off by the arrival of yet another person showing up, and for some reason this provided him with a sense of relief. Dove's strange words were making his head spin, and he gave the other angel another odd look before focusing his attention on Keona, apparently a privateer of the place. He wasn't entirely sure what a privateer did around here, but he could only imagine that it was somewhat similar to his position as a chaser back in Tanglewood. Clearing his throat, Worm closed his eyes for a brief moment to refocus before saying with a little strained smile, "Nice to meet you, Keona. Like I said, I'm Wormwood. But any of you can feel free to call me Worm."
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— Reggan