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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
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[OOC:
[member=48]goldenluxury[/member]
// takes place before he went to Tanglewood for clarification ]
Quietly the jaguar would make his way up the steps. Unsure as of what the tigress could possibly want, he went in cautiously.
She hadn’t been cruel or cold to
Him upon his return. He hadn’t been so either. Instead, in his opinion, he felt that there was a formal and unsaid truce. He respected her but they would never like each other. They would never be friends.
No, he confirmed. Things had gone too far for that to ever be a reality. Nor did he ever hope to be. Goldenluxury was once an enemy turned neutral. Perhaps she would see him in a more, noble way.
Or at least no longer one of Jervis’s lackeys. Sighing he would take a moment to clear his head before entering. He hadn’t been on the Leader’s temple in so long. It felt... abandoned. It smelled different.
Eyes looked around before stepping in, checking for traps or danger. While Goldie ended up being right, he still didn’t trust her.
He would sit across from her and look. Eyes flickering to a paper before dismissing it. It would be no use anyways, he couldn’t read.
“Hello Golden.”
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC:
[member=48]goldenluxury[/member]
// takes place before he went to Tanglewood for clarification ]
Quietly the jaguar would make his way up the steps. Unsure as of what the tigress could possibly want, he went in cautiously.
She hadn’t been cruel or cold to
Him upon his return. He hadn’t been so either. Instead, in his opinion, he felt that there was a formal and unsaid truce. He respected her but they would never like each other. They would never be friends.
No, he confirmed. Things had gone too far for that to ever be a reality. Nor did he ever hope to be. Goldenluxury was once an enemy turned neutral. Perhaps she would see him in a more, noble way.
Or at least no longer one of Jervis’s lackeys. Sighing he would take a moment to clear his head before entering. He hadn’t been on the Leader’s temple in so long. It felt... abandoned. It smelled different.
Eyes looked around before stepping in, checking for traps or danger. While Goldie ended up being right, he still didn’t trust her.
He would sit across from her and look. Eyes flickering to a paper before dismissing it. It would be no use anyways, he couldn’t read.
“Hello Golden.”