YOUR STAR IS BRIGHT AND GLOWING ☆ burial / memorial for vig

[S. PENDRAGON]

Sophiea Pendragon felt nothing as she walked over to the burial where Aurum, Arrow, and Elsweyr had gathered. She took note of how Aurum was near the brink of tears and Arrow had already sobbing her eyes out, the winged feline would flick a single one of her tufted ears as the bandages around her body shifted slightly. Her pupils narrowed into small slits remembering how Vigenere had stepped into her home once without knocking and how he had mentioned her name within one of the meetings yet it was nothing to Sophiea. The former luminary had gotten captured quite a few times leaving Tanglewood without someone to lead them even when the Coalition had come to takeover, she had no hope whatsoever that the man would return to them. The moment he had been gone, the Pendragon woman had marked him down as dead within her mind. How tragically ironic it was that he was killed within the meeting of the groups yet even in that given moment, she had been unable to feel anything. No loss, no sadness... Nothing.

The sun would still rise, the moon would go down, and everything would be the same. Nothing was moved within that world of hers but she knew that this didn't apply to everyone, she bit down on her tongue knowing a lot better than to say anything rude during this sensitive moment. Cowardly lemon... Died as all cowards would. Shameful. Came her silent thoughts as she walked over closer to take a stand next to Aurum attemtping to nudge him gently, she supposed that she could, at the very least, provide some form of comfort to those around her. She would let out a soft sigh only to eventually mumble out in a tired voice "I'm sorry for your loss, big brute." Her whiskers twitched lightly as she stared at the small burial but she'd use her small wing to pat Aurum on the shoulder before it would retreat to her side. Rest well. Came her final thought before falling silent.