02-02-2021, 04:42 PM
[align=left]there's a chip on my shoulder *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
This would be the first meeting that Moth had actually attended. The previous month she had tried to come, but had been caught off guard when the root of a tree came out of nowhere, causing her to stumble and fall, only to be greeted by a stranger turned friend. She had hoped that when she came to this month's meeting, her new friend would eventually show his face - or, well, paper bag - once more. He was enough for her to decide to come this month, despite being told that the Coalition and Palm Glades were allowed to attend the meetings.
A small sigh of relief left her when she noticed that she was not the first one to arrive, glad that it was someone that she knew as well. She wasn't super friendly with Soph - the feline made it hard for anyone to be super friendly with her really - but Moth liked to think they were on good terms at the very least, considering they were in the same group as each other. Moth at least hadn't done anything stupid to get on her bad sad too, not that she knew of anyway. Offering a small dip of her head in greeting, Moth would soon find her own place to sit and wait, watching around her to see who would show up next.
A small sigh of relief left her when she noticed that she was not the first one to arrive, glad that it was someone that she knew as well. She wasn't super friendly with Soph - the feline made it hard for anyone to be super friendly with her really - but Moth liked to think they were on good terms at the very least, considering they were in the same group as each other. Moth at least hadn't done anything stupid to get on her bad sad too, not that she knew of anyway. Offering a small dip of her head in greeting, Moth would soon find her own place to sit and wait, watching around her to see who would show up next.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* and it's big as a boulder