04-28-2018, 02:48 PM
★ WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD
Hazel was - still - moving things about in her room, and luckily, because it was on the first floor, she easily heard the call of the newcomer. It took a minute or so to maneuver around and over the mess of things all over the floor (which she didn’t mind - it was a mess she got to clean up and make her own, and that was very important) but when she did, she popped out of the doorway only slightly disheveled. Cocoa fur ruffled and golden eyes round, the girl joined the growing group of clan members, only to find a serval in the middle of it all.
Hazel had originally thought it would be a younger girl like herself, but...hm. Guess not. Finding a safe space for herself among her clan, Hazel offered a grin. “Hello - I’m Hazel.” She introduced herself, her breath escaping her only a bit quicker than usual from the obstacle course in her room. Her mood had picked up considerably over the past few days of joining. Just knowing that these people were willing to take her and her mess of a colt in and give her a private room was more than enough to set her happy-go-lucky attitude first and foremost for the next week.
Hazel had originally thought it would be a younger girl like herself, but...hm. Guess not. Finding a safe space for herself among her clan, Hazel offered a grin. “Hello - I’m Hazel.” She introduced herself, her breath escaping her only a bit quicker than usual from the obstacle course in her room. Her mood had picked up considerably over the past few days of joining. Just knowing that these people were willing to take her and her mess of a colt in and give her a private room was more than enough to set her happy-go-lucky attitude first and foremost for the next week.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better