02-28-2021, 03:12 AM
It had been a while since Tanglewood had someone truly loudmouthed on their shores. For the most part, the group was occupied by mostly quiet or moderate people, with a couple of exceptions, like the new arrival Rat, or Arrow. Normally, they weren't pulled over to the sight of a new joiner – or in this case, a visitor – by the sound of yelling. Aurum initially winced at the sound of it, his ears briefly pinning back before a sigh left him. However, the scent of The Typhoon on the air was enough to settle him, at least for the moment. Figuring he might as well see what was going on, the luminary redirected his course from his casual stroll along the shore, moving over until Morrison and Sophiea came into view. It was at this point that Aurum paused, the angel vaguely confused by the sight. It wasn't unusual for Soph to go back between Tanglewood and The Typhoon, but... she usually did so with Goldie, or entirely alone. So, who was this new person that she had brought with her? After all, Aurum didn't really know the true massive scope of the Pendragon family just yet.
Making his way over to where Morrison and Sophiea stood, the pregnant tigress sat down in the sand, looking between the two of them before his gaze landed on Soph. He tilted his head at the shaderunner, questioning softly, "Welcome back, Soph... I wasn't expecting you back from The Typhoon so soon. Who's this you've brought with you?" He could've addressed Morrison directly, but... it seemed like he'd get a more straightforward – and quieter – answer from Sophiea. Although, he did address the canine directly a moment later, mumbling as his tail twitched from side to side behind him, "And we've got a tavern around here. The Deathless Hound Tavern. But obviously before you go I'd like to know a bit more information... have to be a bit cautious after all, as leader." His tone didn't sound hostile, just like he genuinely wanted to receive a bit more information before letting Morrison go wherever he wanted. Perhaps if it had been a time before the Coalition, he would've been a bit less paranoid, but well... one had to be, these days.
Making his way over to where Morrison and Sophiea stood, the pregnant tigress sat down in the sand, looking between the two of them before his gaze landed on Soph. He tilted his head at the shaderunner, questioning softly, "Welcome back, Soph... I wasn't expecting you back from The Typhoon so soon. Who's this you've brought with you?" He could've addressed Morrison directly, but... it seemed like he'd get a more straightforward – and quieter – answer from Sophiea. Although, he did address the canine directly a moment later, mumbling as his tail twitched from side to side behind him, "And we've got a tavern around here. The Deathless Hound Tavern. But obviously before you go I'd like to know a bit more information... have to be a bit cautious after all, as leader." His tone didn't sound hostile, just like he genuinely wanted to receive a bit more information before letting Morrison go wherever he wanted. Perhaps if it had been a time before the Coalition, he would've been a bit less paranoid, but well... one had to be, these days.
— Reggan