DEVIL DON'T CARE + TREMORS

[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 —

There were certainly times where it paid to have wings. Such as when the earth beneath you was trembling like the very planet was about to collapse in on itself. When the meteor had come roaring down through the sky in a flash of bright light, Aurum had been resting on his front porch. He had a perfectly good bed inside, but the weather was rather nice out, and the springtime breeze was great for a nice cat nap. He had thought it would be a good day, free of any worries. Obviously, he had been wrong. His one blue eye blinked open when suddenly the darkness of his closed gaze was flooded with light, bright enough to light up the insides of his eyelids a horrid orange color. As soon as he saw the meteor streaking across the sky, he felt his heart sink. Shit. Even if he could see that it wasn't going to land directly in their territory, he knew events like this never went off without issues for all, even those farther away. Sure enough, as soon as the proxy began to get up to his paws, there was an almost deafening roar of the meteor colliding with the planet far off, in the territory of the Typhoon. Only moments later, the world began to shake.

The angel cared little for whether his home remained standing or fell apart, but what he did care about was those inside of it. His young children, Kaito, Roy... he didn't even know if Roy was still inside, but he didn't care for the moment. All he knew was that he needed to rush inside, his chest heaving as he threw himself up the stairs and yelled, "Everyone, out of the house, now! Get to the square!" He was quickly to usher out anyone that emerged from their rooms, helping his cubs along with urgent little nudges. Once he knew that his home had been vacated, he turned his attention towards the rest of Tanglewood. Turning, the proxy cursed loudly as one of his framed pictures collapsed nearby, bouncing painfully off of his side. He knew that was only a taste of what worse things could come. He moved quickly out the front door of his home, throwing himself into the skies and away from the quaking below. He began to search out anyone who needed assistance, flying over and nudging or carrying them along as he echoed Leroy's message, "Everyone! Get to the town square!" Flying back up, he began to search for anyone who was injured, continuing, "If you're injured and need help getting there, call out!"

( if you'd like your character to be helped/rescued by Aurum, feel free to have them call pit icly or say so oocly <3 )

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

#psychosocial.