05-16-2020, 03:21 AM
[glow=white,1,400]YOU FUCKING DISAPPOINT ME ! — [abbr=VIGENERE CIPHER, TANGLEWOOD, MEMBER, 7 YRS, TAKEN]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Despite being gone for two years, Tanglewood was still just the same as it had been when he had left. Vigenere definitely wasn't complaining though; he liked that not much had changed, since he was so accustomed to everything. The savannah wasn't one for change and it was reassuring to come back to a familiar place - and somewhat familiar faces - after being gone for so long.
Vigenere's guard mentality urged him to be hear Leroy as much as he could. With his injury, he knew he shouldn't be up and patrolling borders much, let alone making sure the General was safe - but Vigenere didn't like to sit still. It made him feel useless, insecure... A feeling that made his fur twitch uncomfortably. So when Leroy seemed to scout out a scent, Vigenere tried to follow behind as much as he could, although tried to make it obvious that he wasn't trying to lurk behind the canine. He limped after Leroy, his ears pricked, until he came to stand next to the General.
Before them stood a younger canine, one who seemed to have traits of a wolfhound. The same breed that Leroy was, but Vigenere couldn't say if there were other wolfhounds around. The savannah dipped his head in greeting to the stranger, though said nothing, as Leroy already had that covered.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Vigenere's guard mentality urged him to be hear Leroy as much as he could. With his injury, he knew he shouldn't be up and patrolling borders much, let alone making sure the General was safe - but Vigenere didn't like to sit still. It made him feel useless, insecure... A feeling that made his fur twitch uncomfortably. So when Leroy seemed to scout out a scent, Vigenere tried to follow behind as much as he could, although tried to make it obvious that he wasn't trying to lurk behind the canine. He limped after Leroy, his ears pricked, until he came to stand next to the General.
Before them stood a younger canine, one who seemed to have traits of a wolfhound. The same breed that Leroy was, but Vigenere couldn't say if there were other wolfhounds around. The savannah dipped his head in greeting to the stranger, though said nothing, as Leroy already had that covered.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]