THE WATERS EVER CHANGE ☆ evarhi

[wormwood.]

☆ 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 —

Watching Evarhi try to fumble his way through an explanation almost would've been funny, if it weren't for the anger that occasionally fueled the boy's words. Aurum didn't know how Evarhi had been taught to react in such an unpleasant way, but hopefully the other would unlearn that behavior by living in Tanglewood. Especially since the angel knew that there were certain members who wouldn't stand being talked to in such a way, and he didn't want anything unpleasant happening to one as young as Evarhi. Still stretching his wings out slightly, the lion snorted before he said softly, his one blue eye focused on the serval unsuccessfully trying to lift his wings, "Yeah, I'm sure that's true. But normally you need to be able to lift your wings in order to flap them." He then met Evarhi's eyes, a warm smile upon his muzzle before he continued, "This isn't any sort of prank. I just thought you'd want some help, since you're new around here, and you're so young..."

Evarhi was hardly the first young joiner that Tanglewood had ever had, but each one that arrived did have a tendency to fill Aurum with a sense of worry. Where were their parents, and how had they ended up here? Tanglewood wasn't a bad place for anyone, but surely they had family out there who missed them, right? He usually calmed his frantic mind by reminding himself that it was sometimes necessary to leave your home. After all, he had left his home for Tanglewood all those months ago, and he was better for it.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #1B1B2F; font-size: 24px;"][color=#44437F]— AURUM

#psychosocial.