STAY IN YOUR LANE BOY || sand dollar collecting

[roan ;]

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

Truth be told, Roan had never been much of a collector, unless one counted collecting herbs. He just didn't really see the point of collecting things, considering they often ended up just sitting around inside your home, doing nothing but taking up space. Despite this, he didn't have anything against those that did decide they wanted to collect things. Especially not when that person was a child, since it was natural to want to get your paws on absolutely everything within reach. Sometimes out of curiosity, and sometimes just because, if he was honest, kids were kinda greedy. Either way, Roan had been on his way back from Diya and Roxie's house when he heard Seapaw's shout of triumph, causing him to lift his head in surprise.

With his tail flicking behind him, the zombified cat turned and headed towards Seapaw, following the other's scent and where he had heard the excited call come from. He carefully moved past the large pile of damaged sand dollars, wondering just how much time Seapaw had spent combing over the entire beach. The soothsayer eventually came to settle down beside Goldie, offering his cousin a small smile before he turned back towards Seapaw, "A sand dollar? Did you actually manage to find one that was whole? Looks like you've been at it for... a while." He gestured his paw back towards the small pile Sea had left behind, a little tired chuckle leaving the medic as he did so. He didn't doubt that Seapaw was proud of his accomplishment, but it also surprised him to see Seapaw out and about collecting things again. After Sam's death, Roan had figured that the tiguar had entirely abandoned his old hobby – even though the soothsayer was fairly sure Sam wouldn't have wanted that.

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

— Reggan