04-29-2018, 08:50 PM
It had seemed rather strange to London, the most important creature in this clan was one who had stood out quite obviously, being the species that he was, but she rarely saw him around. Perhaps that was a coincidence, that she was just in all the wrong places at all the wrong times, but surely she would have been able to find him at least once? He's so tall! Or perhaps those were just the thoughts of a child. Really it was none of her business, and Leigh had seemed to do a good job at leading from her perspective, though then again she had no idea what a leader of any group really was supposed to do, his leadership had been the first she had experienced. His stepping down was not exactly something that shocked her though, it was not something she had predicted, but it had been more than a month since this place was formed, perhaps he had become unmotivated in that time. Whatever the reason, she wished she could at least thank the unicorn. Because of him she'd found a new place to call home, and she'd made her first friend here. She would forever be grateful.
The girl seemed to be one of the first few to arrive as Jacob called out his announcements, aiming a smile in Cry's direction as she spotted the bird, and giving a small nod as she listened. The mention of Killua's sort-of-demotion-but-not-really, the albino would momentarily drop her smile. The former assassin seemed as though he would be a good leader in her mind, but after having discovered a little more about his past, she supposed he might prefer this. He'd run away from home after all, being the next leader might bring him some unwanted attention, especially with his family. She wished she could meet them, get a better idea of the kind of people they were, but perhaps it was better if she didn't. Who knew what might happen to her if she ever came face to face with a Zoldyck that wasn't Killua? From the bit of his story that she had uncovered, they did not seem as if they were quite as nice as the albino serval, but there was no way to tell for sure.
At the mention of the Typhoon's event, the girl wasn't quite sure what kind of feeling she felt in her chest. It was good that all the misunderstandings had been cleared, but there was no doubt that Guru still scared her just a smidgen. Though perhaps they had just started off on the wrong foot, and the caracal was actually a lovely being. A lovely lady that did not apologize, but at least she was truthful. Yes, Guru did have redeeming qualities underneath the gaudy exterior, she might just make for a great potential friend. There was no need for a bad first impression to ruin her impression of the Typhoon member. The albino clouded leopard might actually try to participate in this event, if she found herself brave enough. Blind dating wasn't exactly something she was familiar with, but it seemed like it would be fun, nostalgic even, from all the times she had blindfolded herself to experience how her blind brother Lincoln had seen the world. Hopefully she wouldn't run into anything at this event, like she had back then.
As for the event the Snowbound would soon be hosting, she couldn't wait! It seemed like it would be so much fun. The girl had never gone to a festival before, seeing as her life before here had majorly consisted of just her family, and the gas station and surrounding woodlands they had called their home. She wondered what it would be like, maybe it might be like the festivals in some of the novels she had read. Delightful decorations, music, dancing. Yummy food and interesting little thingamabobs. It would be amazing, she just knew it. "Will we be inviting the Typhoon to our event?" the girl would ask. A festival seemed like an event that would be more exciting if there were more people, so while the Typhoon still made her the teeniest bit nervous, it still seemed like a good idea. The more the merrier.
The girl seemed to be one of the first few to arrive as Jacob called out his announcements, aiming a smile in Cry's direction as she spotted the bird, and giving a small nod as she listened. The mention of Killua's sort-of-demotion-but-not-really, the albino would momentarily drop her smile. The former assassin seemed as though he would be a good leader in her mind, but after having discovered a little more about his past, she supposed he might prefer this. He'd run away from home after all, being the next leader might bring him some unwanted attention, especially with his family. She wished she could meet them, get a better idea of the kind of people they were, but perhaps it was better if she didn't. Who knew what might happen to her if she ever came face to face with a Zoldyck that wasn't Killua? From the bit of his story that she had uncovered, they did not seem as if they were quite as nice as the albino serval, but there was no way to tell for sure.
At the mention of the Typhoon's event, the girl wasn't quite sure what kind of feeling she felt in her chest. It was good that all the misunderstandings had been cleared, but there was no doubt that Guru still scared her just a smidgen. Though perhaps they had just started off on the wrong foot, and the caracal was actually a lovely being. A lovely lady that did not apologize, but at least she was truthful. Yes, Guru did have redeeming qualities underneath the gaudy exterior, she might just make for a great potential friend. There was no need for a bad first impression to ruin her impression of the Typhoon member. The albino clouded leopard might actually try to participate in this event, if she found herself brave enough. Blind dating wasn't exactly something she was familiar with, but it seemed like it would be fun, nostalgic even, from all the times she had blindfolded herself to experience how her blind brother Lincoln had seen the world. Hopefully she wouldn't run into anything at this event, like she had back then.
As for the event the Snowbound would soon be hosting, she couldn't wait! It seemed like it would be so much fun. The girl had never gone to a festival before, seeing as her life before here had majorly consisted of just her family, and the gas station and surrounding woodlands they had called their home. She wondered what it would be like, maybe it might be like the festivals in some of the novels she had read. Delightful decorations, music, dancing. Yummy food and interesting little thingamabobs. It would be amazing, she just knew it. "Will we be inviting the Typhoon to our event?" the girl would ask. A festival seemed like an event that would be more exciting if there were more people, so while the Typhoon still made her the teeniest bit nervous, it still seemed like a good idea. The more the merrier.
just being next to you
I WAS HAPPY ✧・゚
✧ elysium ✧ [member=163]array[/member] ✧
✧ elysium ✧ [member=163]array[/member] ✧