01-11-2021, 05:24 PM
The whole 'half' situation made him angry. He didn't deserve to be torn in two, while he had made mistakes, he didn't deserve to be two people. A huff left his muzzle as he saw his "counterpart" step closer. His vision raised to the other as he approached him. A frown crossed his muzzle. Therapy, had been Rosemary's suggestion. Therapy fixed everything, didn't it. His fur fluffed up as he turned his head away, leaning his head down and using his teeth in a delicate manner to weave another row before speaking to Riftweaver.
No respect, it seemed. "My leg is healing. Just fine, before you ask." His retort was sharp, his tongue seemingly dripping in poison. Brandy's green eyes were narrowed just a bit, the fire roaring in his broken soul not letting him go free. He sighed, his head turning away and resetting how he was laying, his wings tensing up a bit, before he suddenly hopped to three paws, keeping his fourth cradled to his chest. His eyes shifted towards Roan as he did, before addressing the now two that stood in front of him.
His eyes lowered to the side, observing the leaf woven baskets, before responding to Keona, his gaze shifting away from his quote 'twin'. He gave her a slightly more cheerful smile, hopping on his front paw one more time. "Some baskets and trays. Just thought I'd.. try to be helpful in my useless state." He winked at her, his tail swaying slowly behind him. The buzzing in his head was overwhelming, so by the time Roan had turned around to speak to them, Brandy had to fight to focus on the healer.
Roan, while perhaps a bit distant, had been an okay person to be around. Didn't ask him much, didn't annoy him. He was grateful for that much. Even so, Roan had bored him in the first few hours. You couldn't blame Brandy, he was an active guy, didn't want to sit around trying to make small conversation with someone who didn't say much back to him. A sigh left his muzzle as Roan came to speak to him. "They were laying around. Outside. In the jungle." Brandy responded, lifting his eyebrows a tiny bit, before a smirk barely touched the corner of his mouth. He thought he was hilarious.
"SPEECH"
[align=center]♡♡♡No respect, it seemed. "My leg is healing. Just fine, before you ask." His retort was sharp, his tongue seemingly dripping in poison. Brandy's green eyes were narrowed just a bit, the fire roaring in his broken soul not letting him go free. He sighed, his head turning away and resetting how he was laying, his wings tensing up a bit, before he suddenly hopped to three paws, keeping his fourth cradled to his chest. His eyes shifted towards Roan as he did, before addressing the now two that stood in front of him.
His eyes lowered to the side, observing the leaf woven baskets, before responding to Keona, his gaze shifting away from his quote 'twin'. He gave her a slightly more cheerful smile, hopping on his front paw one more time. "Some baskets and trays. Just thought I'd.. try to be helpful in my useless state." He winked at her, his tail swaying slowly behind him. The buzzing in his head was overwhelming, so by the time Roan had turned around to speak to them, Brandy had to fight to focus on the healer.
Roan, while perhaps a bit distant, had been an okay person to be around. Didn't ask him much, didn't annoy him. He was grateful for that much. Even so, Roan had bored him in the first few hours. You couldn't blame Brandy, he was an active guy, didn't want to sit around trying to make small conversation with someone who didn't say much back to him. A sigh left his muzzle as Roan came to speak to him. "They were laying around. Outside. In the jungle." Brandy responded, lifting his eyebrows a tiny bit, before a smirk barely touched the corner of his mouth. He thought he was hilarious.
"SPEECH"
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