06-28-2020, 10:46 AM
Roan had been rather surprised when he had been approached by his cousin to do the wedding ceremony for her and Sam. It wasn't as if he didn't want to. No, in fact, he was honored over simply being considered, and there had been a warm and pleased feeling in his chest as he had agreed to make it official. It felt good to be able to do something so important for two people he cared so much about – he didn't know Sam very well, but if Goldie loved her, then she had to be a good person – especially after his recent panic over his many responsibilities. So, the winged feline had decided to do what he did best – research. Research on what was proper to wear, what was proper to say, and how to make Goldie and Sam's wedding as amazing as he could with his contribution. He almost felt bad for his poor mama who had been forced to sit and listen to him ramble excitedly about everything he was reading, and how nervous yet enthused he was for the coming event.
Now it was finally the big day, and Roan was practically vibrating from the intensity of it all. So much research had gone into making sure he did a proper ceremony that Goldie and Sam would remember for the rest of their lives... and now he would need to actually put that research into action. Thankfully, he had a bit of time before things actually kicked off, which gave him time to take a few deep breaths and prepare himself. He hadn't gone big or extravagant with how he looked, not wanting to overshadow either of the brides. He had just made sure his fur was neat and tidy, and had tucked some flowers into his horns, which were already beginning to curl back. Humming with both nerves and joy, Roan found himself trotting up towards the throne where he'd be making things official, making a stop at the row Jaime was seated in, in order to gently press against his younger brother's side, muttering, "Hey Jaime... deep breaths. I'm sure Goldie and Sam are glad you're here, okay?" He offered his nervous little brother a soft smile before he went to leap up onto the throne to wait, his heart beating so loud he could practically feel it in his teeth.
Now it was finally the big day, and Roan was practically vibrating from the intensity of it all. So much research had gone into making sure he did a proper ceremony that Goldie and Sam would remember for the rest of their lives... and now he would need to actually put that research into action. Thankfully, he had a bit of time before things actually kicked off, which gave him time to take a few deep breaths and prepare himself. He hadn't gone big or extravagant with how he looked, not wanting to overshadow either of the brides. He had just made sure his fur was neat and tidy, and had tucked some flowers into his horns, which were already beginning to curl back. Humming with both nerves and joy, Roan found himself trotting up towards the throne where he'd be making things official, making a stop at the row Jaime was seated in, in order to gently press against his younger brother's side, muttering, "Hey Jaime... deep breaths. I'm sure Goldie and Sam are glad you're here, okay?" He offered his nervous little brother a soft smile before he went to leap up onto the throne to wait, his heart beating so loud he could practically feel it in his teeth.
[glow=#D15540,1,000]" stay by my side, high or low tide " ♡[/glow]
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