THE CALL | return

[wormwood.]

ANGEL ❝ AURUM ❞ TANGLEWOOD

Torren. Aurum remembered the young wildcat fondly, even if he hadn't been around for quite a while. Torren had been one of the few younger members of the group that the lion hadn't entirely adopted already, but he still cared for the other. He had always been kind, and the angel had always found Torren to be pleasant to talk to. So, when he recognized the scent of the young prince on the air, he had felt excitement driving him forward, even through the pain that his injuries presented. It wasn't long before the winged lion arrived beside Vigenere, brushing soft feathers against Vig's side in a friendly greeting. He offered a bright smile in the wildcat's direction, letting out a soft chuff, "Hey there, Torren. It's good to see you again..." He then turned towards Vig, explaining, "Vigenere, this is Torren. He used to be a member here, but he sort of dropped off the face of the earth... you here to rejoin?" His last words were directed at Torren himself, Aurum's tufted tail flicking back and forth behind him. He hoped that the other had come back to join them once again. He could only imagine that Kiira would be glad to see the wildcat around again as well.

BUT SINCE IT FALLS UNTO MY LOT
THAT I SHOULD RISE AND YOU SHOULD NOT

— Reggan