CARRY ME HOME ☆ nightmare / new body

[roan ;]

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

When Diya initially approached, Roan found himself tensing up, worried that he was about to be attacked by someone unaware of his scent. Thankfully, the first to arrive was Diya, the feline being almost like a second mother to him at this point. It would've been pretty difficult for her to not know him by smell, and that was definitely a relief. Turning his blue gaze in her direction, the soothsayer tried not to wince when he noticed the look on her face, clearly nauseated by the scent of death on the air. He wished that he could've done something, but any attempt to shift back was unsuccessful, and he couldn't exactly do anything about it immediately. Maybe he could try weaving flowers into his pelt to cover the smell, if this came to be more of a permanent issue. For now, however, he just stiffly nodded his head in response to Diya's question, throat a little raw as he spoke to the privateer, "Yeah, it's me... before you ask, I don't really know how this happened. I just woke up, and I was... different." He left out the part about the nightmare, but that's because he didn't feel as though it was important. It was hardly the first nightmare he had ever had, and it would've been too difficult to try and explain anyways.

DON'T ASK FOR HELP, YOU'RE ALL ALONE
YOU'LL HAVE TO ANSWER TO YOUR OWN PRESSURE!

— Reggan