04-14-2021, 04:02 AM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 415px;text-align: justify;font-family: times new roman;font-size: 10pt;line-height: 116%;text-indent: 35px;"]The smell of something foreign to him caused Ruven to stop wondering around by the border and come over to where it seemed as though a new member was joining. When Aphra mentioned the smell of Tanglewood he would wrinkle his noise for a moment, listening to the words that those around him spoke before it slowly unwrinkled as he slowly got used to the weird swamp smell. It was a lot like what the camp smelled like, so it didn't take too long to get used to. Just a lot of mud, and the slight twinge of forest and moss. It would have been nice if he didn't prefer the crisp smell of the cold mountain air that seemed to permeate through the lands of the Coalition.
For a moment Ruven remained silent, catching himself when he realized that those around him seemed to be introducing themselves, and soon enough the child would be doing the same. "My name's Ruven!" He would begin, offering a smile to the other as he jumped up, ears pricked as he looked upon the former member of the Palm Glades, "I hope you like it here even though it's a little muddy right now, but we're fixing that up and it'll be all nice and clean soon." He hoped it'd be soon, he didn't want to walk in mud forever.
For a moment Ruven remained silent, catching himself when he realized that those around him seemed to be introducing themselves, and soon enough the child would be doing the same. "My name's Ruven!" He would begin, offering a smile to the other as he jumped up, ears pricked as he looked upon the former member of the Palm Glades, "I hope you like it here even though it's a little muddy right now, but we're fixing that up and it'll be all nice and clean soon." He hoped it'd be soon, he didn't want to walk in mud forever.