06-04-2022, 01:17 AM
AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — it just sucks to try and explain
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The sound of a familiar voice broke him out of his own mind, followed by a gentle nudge. Blinking in surprise afew times in quick succession as he turned his head to observe who had touched him. Seeing a friend in Cory, he let the building tension in his muscles die and return a smile to the tortishell. He tried to purr, disappointment filling him as he remembered that, that ability had also been lost to him. All he could do was offer a warm smile and nod to him.
A familiar face indeed, though part of him felt odd. But why? Maybe it was the hope for the future of the year. Blinking slowly, scrambling through his thoughts as he looked around. They did seem to be the only Tanglers in attendance. Closing his eyes and concentrating on the entity know to him as Corrupttimelines, he would huff softly, ears twitching as he attempted to send his thoughts toward him as if the words he couldn't speak were in the form of a bird, 'the letter said you'd be here. Are you doing OK?'
Opening his eyes again with a contemplative expression, fur slightly ruffled as a headache began to slowly build and his stomach so kindly reminded him of his hunger. There was peace here, he didn't need to worry about being attacked when there were so many around him, or so he told himself. Lately, he'd caught sign of other grims encroaching. Shaking his head now as he looked to the flowers, taking out his notebook and gesturing, 'they're quite delicate and pretty. Do you want to make something for firefly? If I go back before the punishments I can take it to her for you.', he would offer while thinking to himself that yellow complimented Cory's eyes as he studied the flowers. Catching sight of Bellaluna, he would watch the blue eyed okapi for a while, thinking blues and pinks best suited her. Maybe he could try to make friends with her?
A familiar face indeed, though part of him felt odd. But why? Maybe it was the hope for the future of the year. Blinking slowly, scrambling through his thoughts as he looked around. They did seem to be the only Tanglers in attendance. Closing his eyes and concentrating on the entity know to him as Corrupttimelines, he would huff softly, ears twitching as he attempted to send his thoughts toward him as if the words he couldn't speak were in the form of a bird, 'the letter said you'd be here. Are you doing OK?'
Opening his eyes again with a contemplative expression, fur slightly ruffled as a headache began to slowly build and his stomach so kindly reminded him of his hunger. There was peace here, he didn't need to worry about being attacked when there were so many around him, or so he told himself. Lately, he'd caught sign of other grims encroaching. Shaking his head now as he looked to the flowers, taking out his notebook and gesturing, 'they're quite delicate and pretty. Do you want to make something for firefly? If I go back before the punishments I can take it to her for you.', he would offer while thinking to himself that yellow complimented Cory's eyes as he studied the flowers. Catching sight of Bellaluna, he would watch the blue eyed okapi for a while, thinking blues and pinks best suited her. Maybe he could try to make friends with her?
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