04-07-2020, 10:51 PM
☆ HUNG PICTURES OF PATRON SAINTS UP ON MY WALL TO REMIND ME THAT I AM A FOOL. TELL ME WHERE I CAME FROM, WHAT I WILL ALWAYS BE: JUST A SPOILED LITTLE KID WHO WENT TO CATHOLIC SCHOOL —
Overall, Aurum was... glad to see Feza out and about again. For a fairly long period there, the proxy had been worried that she had simply vanished off the face of the earth. It wouldn't have been the first time someone within Tanglewood had, but with the brightly colored snow leopard, it was... different. She had been within Tanglewood for as long as Aurum had been, and although they certainly had their fair share of ups and downs, he still considered her to be a friend. After losing Vathmos to exile, Aurum was beginning to get even more attached to his friendships, desperate not to lose those that he had left. He had begun to make new friends as of late, such as Alaric, but that didn't mean that he wanted to replace the old ones. Besides, there was really no way that anyone could manage to replace Feza, given the guardsman's particular unique brand of chaos. She did everything in an effort to brighten people's days, yet she always ended up causing a commotion in some form or another. That wasn't even a slight against her, really. People just had a tendency to meld really well with her personality, or clash horribly against it.
The lion had just been returning to town when he heard Feza's call for a brand new game, and initially he hesitated. Not because of his own discomfort, but because of Feza's. Ever since he had returned to his birth body, he had noticed that the snow leopard was once again fearful of him, even if she was making an effort to hide it. Still, it was unlikely she'd be able to get over her fear if he just vanished, so instead the proxy took a deep breath, heading over to her little setup. He eyed the bean bags curiously as he grew close, wondering exactly what type of game Feza had chosen to make up. Was she just having them play a regular game of bean bags, thinking that she had come up with it? Either way, he had come over with the intent to be supportive, so that's exactly what he was gonna do. Getting in close, he poked a large paw at one of the googly eyed bags, mumbling, "Hey, Feza... so, what kinda game is this, exactly? You got all the rules written out?" He doubted that she did, considering how Feza had a habit of talking off the cuff and coming up with things on the spot. However, he was mostly just speaking metaphorically.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #1B1B2F; font-size: 24px;"][color=#44437F]— AURUM
#psychosocial.The lion had just been returning to town when he heard Feza's call for a brand new game, and initially he hesitated. Not because of his own discomfort, but because of Feza's. Ever since he had returned to his birth body, he had noticed that the snow leopard was once again fearful of him, even if she was making an effort to hide it. Still, it was unlikely she'd be able to get over her fear if he just vanished, so instead the proxy took a deep breath, heading over to her little setup. He eyed the bean bags curiously as he grew close, wondering exactly what type of game Feza had chosen to make up. Was she just having them play a regular game of bean bags, thinking that she had come up with it? Either way, he had come over with the intent to be supportive, so that's exactly what he was gonna do. Getting in close, he poked a large paw at one of the googly eyed bags, mumbling, "Hey, Feza... so, what kinda game is this, exactly? You got all the rules written out?" He doubted that she did, considering how Feza had a habit of talking off the cuff and coming up with things on the spot. However, he was mostly just speaking metaphorically.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #1B1B2F; font-size: 24px;"][color=#44437F]— AURUM
— Reggan