CRAWLED OUT OF THE ROCK YOU CAME FROM;; open - joining

[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 —

This kid knew what Tanglewood was, huh? Well, that could've been either a very bad sign, or a very good one. Thankfully, it appeared to be the latter, rather than the former. At least, it was thankful for Tanglewood as a whole, since that meant they didn't have some vengeful kid out for their heads because they had done something wrong to his family. Whether or not it was thankful for Leroy...? Well, that remained to be seen. Aurum offered a dip of his head when his name was brought up by the general, feeling more and more curiosity building as the minutes passed. Even Leroy himself seemed a little caught up in it all, clearly a little bit caught off guard by the appearance of the similar canine. Everything seemed to click in place, however, when Ryde explained that Leroy was the family that he had come looking for. Surprise was clear on Aurum's face for the briefest of moments before he hid it away, glancing between the two. He rumbled curiously, eyes locked on Leroy, "Nice to meet you, Ryder... you know an Ophelia, Leroy?" Considering the kid's uncanny resemblance to Leroy, Aurum had his bets on Ophelia either being a lover, or a sister.

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

#psychosocial.