SHE LAUGHS LIKE GOD [♧] O, SANCTUARY GIFTS + NEWS

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    MOTHER NATURE IS A SERIAL KILLER / fathertime / tba / he&they / tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]so from what they understand, the group their staying in had lost one of their leaders, the other leader is somewhat inactive, and the latest leader is quite.. idiotic. father doesnt really like luciferus, and since they havent met olive just yet, they have yet to have made an opinion on her. the felidae saunters onto the border with a basket in their jaws, four eyes flicking back and forth to see if anybody else is present. they set it down and perk up their tattered ears, "fathertime from the sanctuary. i've brought gifts and news. chicagocrimes fell ill and stepped down from her leading position, and luciferus, or betrayal, has stepped up. he leads with olive." "fathertime from the sanctuary. i've brought gifts and news. chicagocrimes fell ill and stepped down from her leading position, and luciferus, or betrayal, has stepped up. he leads with olive." is what they say, their distorted voice informing anybody who is around of the change.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;color:black;]Chase was experianced when it came to dealing with strangers on the border. That was probably why despite being gone for so long, he still found it almost mechanically easy to approach the unfamiliar face that had come bearing gifts and some kind of news. "Hey, thanks for coming to give us the news, Fathertime, was it? And the gifts are much appreciated My condolences for your leader. I hope that she gets better soon. And, despite the circumstances, congratulations to the new ones, I guess. I'm Chasingrainbows by the way, it's nice to meet you." the former captain hummed in a cordial manner as he approached, slipping into the former, business-like approached that he had previously taken when talking to allies and such. He had forgotten how serious he had been before when dealing with political affairs. But the difference between then and now was that back then, he was allowed to do more things on account of his position of power. Now however was difference as he held no importance amongst the members of his birthplace anymore. As the saying goes though, old habits died hard. This was certainly a habit that he would be incapable of shaking, no matter how hard he tried. He had just had it all drilled into his head from the months of listening to Eden and Lucinda, observing their interactions and learning how to act like how they did. The melanistic serval cast the other being a blithe little grin, ears twitching slightly as he noted the distortion that accompanied their tone. It did not make him particularly uncomfortable but he could feel something stir within him upon hearing the peculiar, almost glitched, tones that the other being spoke with. It was more weird than anything.