FIRM BUT SUPPLE TIGHT EMBRACE ☆ MEETING 12/22

[rhosmari]

Hardly he moved, making his way at a sluggish pace toward the area that was to be the place for a meeting. He only realized it was one when others began to funnel in that direction and oddly enough it was easy for him to pick up on such a thing. After all his mother had held her own in a distant time and he winced inwardly at the thought of her. Still the hybrid moved forth with a lowered skull, taking his time to fit himself at the back of the group that had taken him in. He wasn't sure of his place here but he was sure of one thing, he owed them. Owed them his life. They had saved him from potential death and he figured he needed to repay them with something. So he was staying here and he was doing his best as his body slowly healed. Forcing himself to look up he eyed the serval who he guessed was the leader here, remembering his voice in a distant memory that was covered in fog. Maybe he had been there too when he had washed ashore. With a heavy sigh he laid down at the back of the many gathered animals and closed his eyes, just intent on listening for the time being. He heard the welcomes, the giving of titles, someone was missing. That was awful but he supposed it did happen and he hoped whomever they were that they would be found.

After that there were promotions as well and he knew this play, this same tune. Angling his ears forward slightly he almost drifted off, tiredness clinging to him and wrapping around his mind till he heard his name. He was being promoted. The question hung on his tongue and he had opened his glowing orbs to stare at Rhine, confused. He was more a liability right now and he cocked his head to the side before a muffled nose escaped him. ''Mhmm...'' Guessed he was fitting in to some kind of degree and he wanted to do this entrance thing. It was a tradition right and so that meant something. ''I'd like to do your tradition thing. Ah, if there is time to do it.'' It felt odd for him to speak up in front of a crowd but here he was, haggard and broken but with a new beginning in sight.

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How, how much to light up my star again and rewire all my thoughts? Oh baby, won't you remind me what I am? And break, break my little cold heart. I'm living someone else's life. Suppressing who I was inside. I don't know if I can be alone again. I don't know if I can sleep alone again.

— Sorbet Monroe Roux

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