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REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

Honestly, seeing Cottontail smile and look humbled and faintly pleased by his approach was... well, odd, for Redvox. Not that Vinny couldn't understand it, after all, back when he had been younger he had gone out of his way constantly to impress Hadley. But to now have people trying to impress him, or being pleased by his presence, looking up to him? It was sort of insane for the Harbinger, even though he wouldn't let others see that... had to at least pretend to know what he was doing, after all. When Cotton mentioned that they had just begun to get the hang of the trickier parts of their prayers, a grin spread over the hybrid's face, and he said with a chuckle, shifting a little on his wings, "Ah, that's great, Cotton. Y'doin' really good, trust me. I mean, I certainly can't play anythin' like that. Couldn't even begin ta imagine how to." Sure, he wasn't a follower of Sachin and thus didn't have to learn an instrument, but he had still considered it before, before writing it off. Perhaps he could've back when he had handy built in feline picks, but in his current form? He was sure his wings would get in the way, and all he would achieve was making a cacophony of unpleasant sounding chaos that certainly wouldn't impress Sachin or Bertille.

When Cotton moved on to speaking about their mother, a faint friend came to the gat's face that he quickly hid away, a soft mumbling correction leaving him, "Arthritis..." He could sort of tell that Cotton was hiding something away from him, but... he didn't even need to know that to feel a deep sense of worry. Cotton's mother had to be getting up in years at this point, and the arthritis would only make it more difficult for her to move around and live... the thought made a faint noise of worry leave his throat, but he ignored it. Cottontail was doing so well, they didn't need to be more worried about their mother as well. So instead, the male just offered Cotton a sharp smile, mumbling as his tail moved from side to side behind him, "Ah, well... M'sure that Sachin is very happy with you right now, 'n' I'm sure your Mother will feel better soon..." He could only hope that she would last through this winter and longer... Vinny really didn't want to worry about having a funeral so soon after the group's refounding. During his worrisome torrent of thoughts, the hybrid noticed Aslisk join the group nearby, and he did nothing but offer her a firm nod, glad to see that she want going off the rails or insulting Sachin. He didn't want her getting angry and upsetting Cotton, even if it didn't seem like she would do that during prayer. After all, she hadn't said anything unkind when Vox had performed prayers for Bertille back within the Pitt.