MONTHLY MEETING [ MARCH 2021 ]

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JORMUNGAND

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Woah, that's a lot of people. Jor followed Sojourn only so far before immediately splitting away, uninterested in what the leaders had to say. He did cast a curious glance at Winterhymns, however, this guy was new, but soon his optics dulled  again  and he turned back, scanning the gathered animals. Many different types, damn.
He smelt a familiar smell and looked over to see Aphra, her stomach lumpy, and felt his tail curve at the tip. He made his way slowly to her, opting to greet her with a friendly smile. "Hey there, Aphra, do you mind if I sit down?." Manners, his mother had taught him. Anger won't get you anywhere in a crowd.

#psychosocial.