PLEXUS
✯ — You're not a monster, just a human
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Plexus Kingsford is not a very people person, but he had duties to perform as Guru of the Coalition. The Norwegian Forest spent most of the day setting up all his paints, and an area outside. His paws busily worked at mixing and distributing them so he could reach them all when he did the member's faces. A large bundle of leaf wraps with herbs inside sat just out of reach for emergencies. He's learned you can never be too careful with emergencies or accidents. Sweeping his large tail across several times, Plexus cleared all the brush and leaves, wanting to make everything look as nice as possible.
He finished cleaning relatively quickly, he realized with a jolt of anxiety. A lot of members would be showing up, and he wouldn't have his mask since it was hard to see out of correctly. His own face was done by the careful paw of Romulus, the Kingpin. He squirmed and did his best to not have any weird facial twitching while paint was applied to his sensitive face. His mask laid within eyesight, his own paw putting paint on it the morning of the Equinox.
The large cat mused that perhaps this was exactly what he needed to start connecting with more people, to really start his fresh start. It was spring after all, rebirth and to begin anew. That's why he came here, to the Coalition of the Condemned. With a deep breath to expel remaining anxiety, Plexus took a deep breath, and decided to let Romulus handle directing others to him. He couldn't yell loud enough, but he did go around and advertise what his Spring Equinox duty was when he had the chance the day before.
He was ready to be start anew and paint some faces.
He finished cleaning relatively quickly, he realized with a jolt of anxiety. A lot of members would be showing up, and he wouldn't have his mask since it was hard to see out of correctly. His own face was done by the careful paw of Romulus, the Kingpin. He squirmed and did his best to not have any weird facial twitching while paint was applied to his sensitive face. His mask laid within eyesight, his own paw putting paint on it the morning of the Equinox.
The large cat mused that perhaps this was exactly what he needed to start connecting with more people, to really start his fresh start. It was spring after all, rebirth and to begin anew. That's why he came here, to the Coalition of the Condemned. With a deep breath to expel remaining anxiety, Plexus took a deep breath, and decided to let Romulus handle directing others to him. He couldn't yell loud enough, but he did go around and advertise what his Spring Equinox duty was when he had the chance the day before.
He was ready to be start anew and paint some faces.
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PLEXUS "LEX" KINGSFORD!
female to male ★ norwegian forest cat ★ plague doctor ★ guru of cotc ★ selective mute ★ tags