08-03-2018, 04:40 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:55%;font-size:10pt;font-family:verdana"]God, what was it with this clan and attracting people who were nervous? Warsongs was the next to arrive, levelling a cool gaze at Prism as she looks the newcomer up and down. She doesn't look impressed but then again, it is a rare day when Song does look impressed with anything, least of which people that she doesn't know. [color=#C9B0BE]"It's not that much of a mouthful - my name is Cries and Songs of War, much longer."
She's just dragged herself out of the lake, so she supposes she can forgive the skittishness. [color=#C9B0BE]"It's not an issue, get yourself warm and make sure you won't die. We'll discuss what you're doing here later - do you need something to eat?" The black feline offers, making to check off the rules of hospitality in her head. For swimming as far as Warsongs thinks Prism has, Song would be loathed not to at least be as respectful as she can.
She's just dragged herself out of the lake, so she supposes she can forgive the skittishness. [color=#C9B0BE]"It's not an issue, get yourself warm and make sure you won't die. We'll discuss what you're doing here later - do you need something to eat?" The black feline offers, making to check off the rules of hospitality in her head. For swimming as far as Warsongs thinks Prism has, Song would be loathed not to at least be as respectful as she can.
[b]IT'S EASIER TO BURY MY HEAD IN THE SAND SOMETIMES. AND I KNOW IT'S NOT THE RIGHT WAY TO GO BUT I PRAY THE GROUND WOULD SWALLOW ME WHOLE. — lucia & alisaie / inactive / playing ff14