My little cub won't you come sit with me for a bit? / Angel

[angelembrace]

"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── Flowers were quite beautiful, and such things were perhaps one of the few things that Angel could find interest in. It felt as if his interests had begun to shrivel and die day by day until very few, concrete ones were left. Science and beauty, even those he surrounded himself with often faded into the background of his perception save for a few, only realizing that one of said few was suspiciously missing from the day-to-day interactions he kept up with. Where was Saturn? Perhaps it was intentional, the isolation that the silver furred leopard was currently partaking in, but there was a level of peace and comfort that no one else could provide that Angelembrace was currently growing desperate for as his agitation from late was constantly hanging over his shoulder.

Luckily, he happened to find the snow leopard in the garden, considering collecting a few flowers for a future project. "Is that...comfortable? Laying in a garden?" Angel asked curiously, soft paw steps carrying him to the other's side, sitting his golden butt down and gently tapping a nearby flower with the end of his tail. "You don't mind if I stay with you, do you? All the noise is giving me a headache."