05-04-2018, 11:37 PM
Remy wasn't sure they liked living in a group like this. It took a lot more effort than they'd expected to really get to know their group mates, and after 17 years of socialising maybe once a month, Remy's social skills weren't the greatest. They hadn't really noticed it before, and even if they had, they wouldn't have cared, but now that they were trying to wiggle their way into this group, it seemed to hinder their progress greatly.
As they slithered along on the ground, hidden in between stalks of tall grasses and many flowers, they contemplated what joining this group really meant. They were a bit tied to it, weren't they? Where they had once wandered wherever they pleased without a concern of who would miss them or what duties they were shirking, they now had to think about those things. Of course, they hadn't made any close friends yet, but they didn't think they could just up and leave like that.
Even if they could, Remy really didn't want to. This group seemed accepting and kind, and Starry had made it clear they were to be peaceful as long as they could. Remy knew others took that as a sign of weakness but they thought it made this group stronger than the war bound ones; it was very hard to remain kind in a world such as this one.
As they thought, they continued on until they bumped into something abruptly. The large boa paused and slowly raised themselves up taller to inspect whatever they'd ran into. If they had eyelids, they'd be blinking owlishly at whoever or whatever had blocked them.
Oh, it appeared to be someone from their group. How convenient, perhaps they could make a new friend. "Hello there. Enjoying the flowers?"
[member=462]MAES HUGHES[/member]
"SPEECH"