10-05-2019, 10:21 AM
Worm was thankful that it seemed as though Snarl was going to join the group, or at least was preparing herself for the possibility of it. After the events of Olalla's appearance on the border, Wormwood had been feeling a bit bummed that they hadn't gotten a new joiner. After all, new people meant new friends and family, and he never minded that. Still, he also wanted to make sure that Snarl felt comfortable joining, since he knew that hyenas were never really massive fans of lions, if Vathmos and hyenas in the past were anything to go by. Still, when Snarl gave both he and Moth her name, he felt a small smile curl onto his muzzle, and he rumbled softly as he dipped his head, his wings lifting up a bit as his back hunched, "It's a pleasure to keet you, Snarl. My name is Wormwood, and I'm a chaser of this place, Tanglewood. If you want me to, then I'll be happy to show you around, or I'm sure Moth wouldn't mind either " He turned and smiled, gesturing a wing over to where Moth was sitting, having fallen silent after her initial greeting. If Worm had known what Snarl thought of the two of them because of their wings... well, he probably would've been very damn amused. After all, he certainly didn't feel like sphynx, and he doubted Moth did either. Plus, neither of them had a penchant for riddles.
[glow=black,2,300]THE FREEDOM OF FALLING[/glow]
— Reggan