singing praises ;; return & surprise?

ROMULUS MALUS - KINGPIN - COTC

'The scent.'

This time it led somewhere. Romulus had been pacing for days now, wondering where the other had went. Byriath was in distress when they had last saw the remains of her, as had he, despite a calm demeanor. One last time though, he swallowed his pride and let his paws lead the way as he followed her leftover scent. What was left was slowly dissolving into the bellowing winds and dark underbrush, causing a hopeless sigh to echo into the empty space in front of his muzzle. His nose merely upturned, looking for something. Anything. Whatever there may be.

Something... Something though... It stunk of something unfamiliar, yet dear to Romulus. The scent twirled and twisted with a familiar being and he meandered closer, cautious of any danger to come. His chest lowered to the floor. Paws guided the large lion through the grass of the Coalition with ease, keeping to the shadows for cover. As he grew near, periwinkle hues dilated. Narrowed eyes surveyed the area, but landed on a silhouette in the distance.

'Zuriela...'

Another silhouette.

'... and a cub?'

The kingpin wearily rose from his position and tracked forward. With his breath heavy and voice hoarse, he called out. "Zuriela? Where have you been?" He came to a stop at her side, attempting to bend down and look at the smaller cub before him. A curious expression donned his features. "And where is this little fellow from?"

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SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS-

The rustling of leaves as the Vicar approached could have been a lot more violent if it weren't for the mention of another kid. And if it weren't for the fact that Byriath had become a small female persian cat to try and calm down.

"Please, never do that again." she hushed, stepping closer to Zuriela and the cub. "You both need medical attention." her voice was low, but as she sniffed at neonlove the vicar smiled.

"Im just glad you're safe. Both of you. And, hello, little neonlove." tears threatened to prick at her lavender eyes as she looked at the lion cub.

[color=red]-SOMEONE WHO CARES!

BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE

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"OH- My- OH my god-" The sleek oriental cat sputtered and mumbled as they sped over, skidding to a halt next to the persian and giving Byriath a sympathetic glance, which she returned with a subtle nod. "It's.. good to see... that you're alright- oh my lord." They took a moment to calm their breathing. After that, they looked at Neonlove.

"Kid leaves, comes back with another kid. What in the world... Hello, little one." The softened their voice, lowering their body as well. Ear flicking, Brutei stood back up. "They're gonna be a big cat."

BRUTEI TSUNE - COTC - ICE DEMON

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —  ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ



ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ

she followed and watched, crouching down next to neonlove slowly and studying the animal. poor kid. "best we get both of you back to camp before starting anything so the little one can rest when we take care of neonlove. don't want to stay out here in case something bad happens."






ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!




"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"