05-19-2022, 09:23 PM
AS THE KING IS SLOWLY DYING,
The black-furred oriental poked their head into the greenhouse, hearing and seeing ninazu's vague shape moving about in it earlier. their multicolored eyes blinked, and the demon stepped in. "that's rather pretty." They murmered, tail flicking. they came to a stop next to ninazu, watching the potted plant for a moment before turning their attention to the greenhouse itself. "This could use some tlc, actually." While it wasn't too bad, brutei wanted to do something good with this form. The memory that clung to it like thorns was agonizing, but maybe some good being done through the feathered cat form would change that.
ANY MOMENT HE WILL GO!
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