ILOSEMYHEAD ☆ morning sickness

[fulzanin]

WE'LL MAKE A WAY WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR PLACE
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Feza couldn't be considered truly 'caring' for anything. She didn't are about herself. She didn't care about her health, or the health of anyone. Giving everyone her all in parties truly was her only care in the world. She would work hard to provide the most festive scenarios possible for her clanmates to enjoy. It would be fun! It would be festive! All the time, every time. Sometimes she felt ill, but it wasn't ever to great for her to not be able to power through in order to continue her festive antics. She didn't recognize Aurum in this body, no - there was no soul-seeing for her to use to establish the similarities. The missing eye likely would have clued a smarter and more aware person in, but Feza never prided herself on such things. "I got ice! We can just melt it and turn, and turn it into water!" The snow leopard chattered as she approached. The comment of nausea for a few days made her pause, claws flexing a little. "Probably got sick from some really stubborn food. Some glitter would, would totally clean you out," the guardsman rambled on. Fluffy tail swung behind her, ears flicking as she used her water (ice, really) elementals to summon up a couple ice cubes. It was super difficult in this body, but with the humidity seeping back into the air from the warming weather it was steadily becoming an easier process.

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THE EMPTY CHAIRS WILL BE RESERVED FOR OUR PITY