I JUST KILL SHIT CAUSE IT'S IN MY DNA | MEETING 7.22

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Creatures were starting to gather up together again. Shining took this as a sign that he should join in with them, and see what was going on. He was making good progress on his physical recovery, no longer needing as many bandages as when he first arrived. The more major wounds still needed a bit more time and medicine, but they too would be fine in the next week or so. A tiny limp could still be seen in his stride, though not as noticeable. Mentally, however... No changes had yet to be documented. Still slow, inattentive, lacking in clear speech and thought.

Shining took a seat in the back, laying on his stomach. A speaker started announcing some things, and from there the feline zoned out for most of it. Although he did perk up when his name and another's was mentioned, but then fell distracted once more as they kept going. The talk of Clerics and healers and whatnot seemed to hold his attention somewhat. The crowd members started talking for a bit, but Shining stayed silent.

Hard to believe he once held these kinds of meetings.