11-03-2020, 04:11 PM
I'M IN TROUBLE, I'M AN ADDICT
The liger had been wandering about more than usual and having gone far from that one place that he had met Roan, the weird little guy with a bit of thread and the smell of death though he had been good company. Unable to draw away from the sound of voices, Paintbrush took some steps forward though they were hesitant and slow due to his injury that he tried to keep weight off of. There was three small cats and a puppy by the looks of it, he couldn't help but stare at the area itself with a bit of awe only to find a place to sit amongst the slowly gathering crowd and couldn't help but wince a bit seeing as he was currently the biggest one there. He mumbled a few apologies when he accidentally ran into a few people but he wanted to get a good spot to see and hear everything that was going on, he had never participated in something like this before so it was more than foreign to him to say the least.
Once he found a good spot, he settled down with a soft sigh and closed his eyes briefly trying to think what to say if anyone asked him where he was. He saw no point in lying but how was he supposed to explain that he had traveled miles away from home from his parents and his plethora of siblings, he missed them all but he figured as the oldest, he would be the one to return with plenty of stories of places that he had gone to. It took him moments to realize that one of the felines that gaze was wandering was Roan, Paintbrush not hesitating to raise a paw and wave at him only to wince seeing as he had lifted up his injured leg. That was a whoops on him, he lowered his limb slowly only to offer a dorky grin. Oh yeah, real smooth, PB, he thought feeling his face beginning to heat up with embarrassment. The other was probably too busy to begin with seeing as he was the healer of the Typhoon.
Once he found a good spot, he settled down with a soft sigh and closed his eyes briefly trying to think what to say if anyone asked him where he was. He saw no point in lying but how was he supposed to explain that he had traveled miles away from home from his parents and his plethora of siblings, he missed them all but he figured as the oldest, he would be the one to return with plenty of stories of places that he had gone to. It took him moments to realize that one of the felines that gaze was wandering was Roan, Paintbrush not hesitating to raise a paw and wave at him only to wince seeing as he had lifted up his injured leg. That was a whoops on him, he lowered his limb slowly only to offer a dorky grin. Oh yeah, real smooth, PB, he thought feeling his face beginning to heat up with embarrassment. The other was probably too busy to begin with seeing as he was the healer of the Typhoon.
I'M ADDICTED TO THIS GIRL, SHE'S GOT MY HEART TIED IN A KNOT
AND MY STOMACH IN A WHIRL BUT EVEN WORSE I CAN'T
STOP CALLING HER, SHE'S ALL I WANT AND MORE
AND MY STOMACH IN A WHIRL BUT EVEN WORSE I CAN'T
STOP CALLING HER, SHE'S ALL I WANT AND MORE
— Reggan