MONTHLY MEETING [ JANUARY 2023 ]

[aesior]

and they saw trouble in my eyes
"speech." . 'thoughts' . attack

It had been far too long since there had been any meetings held. Perhaps they'd all grown too non-compliant for them to happen. In his defense, he'd been horribly ill for the past few months. Puffing out a low exhale of air, he stepped through the building snow and down into the crater under the archway that signaled Tanglewood, lifting his head as the gem added it's own light to the other two. Only the Pitt remained it seemed. Coughing as he walked forward, the tabby tom kept his gaze ahead, watching the snowflakes trace their way down. Shrugging his fur cloak closer to himself, the Luminary would join his fellows with a friendly nod of his head. If it was required of him to speak, then he would take a different form.

//short intro sorry!

they were quick to recognize the devil in me.
aesior opheles of tanglewood. -- luminary.

credit @/teef