05-12-2020, 11:43 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 —
Festivities were hard to enjoy, at this time. Aurum was so, so tired from just about everything the universe had thrown at him as of late. He was making his best attempt to appear friendly and jovial, and not bring the mood of the festival down with his woes, but it was difficult. It was hard to interact with others, when you were simply trying to hold your own pieces together. Even through all of this, however, the proxy knew that he could enjoy good food. After all, he needed to enjoy the small comforts if he was going to get through the hard times, and he had never been the greatest chef himself, so indulging in the large meals that Elysium put out was hardly something he needed to be forced to do.
He had been in the middle of his meal when the crows began to descend, tearing some meat from a turkey leg that he had managed to snag. He hadn't been talking too much, but not many were, thankfully, due to the food being stuffed in their faces. Be was perfectly fine with this, content to just sit and remain focused on his food until there was something else to do. Unfortunately for him, that "something else" came in the form of a crow descending down and attempting to snag his meat from him. Eyes narrowing, the lion reached out to bat the creature away with some force, a soft hiss leaving him. After this, his one eye began to glance around, pausing when he saw the swarm of crows that had descended down upon them to cause general chaos. Unnerved, the Tangler growled, mostly to himself, "What the hell is going on...?" He knew crows to be scavenger creatures that picked on others, but this was more than a little out of the ordinary.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #1B1B2F; font-size: 24px;"][color=#44437F]— AURUM
#psychosocial.He had been in the middle of his meal when the crows began to descend, tearing some meat from a turkey leg that he had managed to snag. He hadn't been talking too much, but not many were, thankfully, due to the food being stuffed in their faces. Be was perfectly fine with this, content to just sit and remain focused on his food until there was something else to do. Unfortunately for him, that "something else" came in the form of a crow descending down and attempting to snag his meat from him. Eyes narrowing, the lion reached out to bat the creature away with some force, a soft hiss leaving him. After this, his one eye began to glance around, pausing when he saw the swarm of crows that had descended down upon them to cause general chaos. Unnerved, the Tangler growled, mostly to himself, "What the hell is going on...?" He knew crows to be scavenger creatures that picked on others, but this was more than a little out of the ordinary.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #1B1B2F; font-size: 24px;"][color=#44437F]— AURUM
— Reggan