03-06-2021, 01:13 PM
DEAR FRIEND as you know, your flowers are withering
your mother's gone insane, your leaves have drifted away.
but the clouds are clearing up
and i've come reveling, burning incandescently,
like a bastard on the burning sea.
your mother's gone insane, your leaves have drifted away.
but the clouds are clearing up
and i've come reveling, burning incandescently,
like a bastard on the burning sea.
She'd been spending the past week getting acquainted with the avian, not wishing to overwhelm each other in their new relationship. After all, they weren't just a kind present, but a living being. And she didn't want them to have a miserable time being at the tigress' side. Fortunately, it hadn't been difficult for them to acquaint each other, the female being careful in her interactions with the other and giving attention when desired, space when needed. The female had opted to call the other Derya and would take them on brief walks, mostly staying away from too many faces at once so not to scare them. They seemed to find a knack for perching on the female's shoulder, and she was quite alright with that.
The female figured it would be an alright time to go out and start doing something she'd started to come up with in the past few days. Partially from Diya's suggestion to hold a feast for a task a few months ago, though she'd been putting it off for when she knew she'd be more prepared for such a crowd, when her head didn't spin from being around too many individuals at once. The past month had been going quite smooth and she has proven to seem good enough to handle this finally, deciding she wanted to go all out for it. It was good timing, just after the wedding between her mothers, and so she wanted to make it a nice celebration for not just her crew but the allies they had as well. It may be a little crowded, but that's why she wasn't going to try and take it all on her own.
Goldie, if nothing else, enjoyed being prepared. Even if her head had been struck, this would still ring true, as evident by her plans with taking on this challenge in the tavern. She'd set up a few flyers to spread around the island, posting up on trees, calling for assistance for a potluck in the tavern. To bring supplies, ideas, and themselves if they wished to sign up with food to bring. And once inside, she'd have a piece of paper for others to write down their names if they volunteered to bring food and drinks. Whether it be snacks, a full on meal, alcohol, some apple juice, she would take it all. She was planning on inviting both of their allies, so they'd need a lot of food. And the female herself would be seen standing overtop the fireplace, starting to hang up some streamers, Derya perched just in front of her.
The female figured it would be an alright time to go out and start doing something she'd started to come up with in the past few days. Partially from Diya's suggestion to hold a feast for a task a few months ago, though she'd been putting it off for when she knew she'd be more prepared for such a crowd, when her head didn't spin from being around too many individuals at once. The past month had been going quite smooth and she has proven to seem good enough to handle this finally, deciding she wanted to go all out for it. It was good timing, just after the wedding between her mothers, and so she wanted to make it a nice celebration for not just her crew but the allies they had as well. It may be a little crowded, but that's why she wasn't going to try and take it all on her own.
Goldie, if nothing else, enjoyed being prepared. Even if her head had been struck, this would still ring true, as evident by her plans with taking on this challenge in the tavern. She'd set up a few flyers to spread around the island, posting up on trees, calling for assistance for a potluck in the tavern. To bring supplies, ideas, and themselves if they wished to sign up with food to bring. And once inside, she'd have a piece of paper for others to write down their names if they volunteered to bring food and drinks. Whether it be snacks, a full on meal, alcohol, some apple juice, she would take it all. She was planning on inviting both of their allies, so they'd need a lot of food. And the female herself would be seen standing overtop the fireplace, starting to hang up some streamers, Derya perched just in front of her.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.