01-27-2021, 04:36 PM
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RIFTWEAVER
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Change was ever present in Riftweaver's life. Thus seemed the curse of the Roux family; ever rotating problems, a new struggle for each new day. It seemed the only thing to do was to accept the ever changing circumstances, claim control over the tiniest aspects. Embrace changes, evolve with the world around. Those were the tenants that the leaf-maned tiguar lived by these days.
And where better to start than with his hut? He began by gathering up all his items. One at a time, he piled them into two separate piles - keep, and giveaway. So many things that he no longer needed, all stacked into boxes, pushed to the corner next to the door. Scarves, blankets, hats, jewelry and assorted other things, a colorful display of the changes he was currently embracing.
He hummed as he worked, Odette napping curled up in his leafy mane. A smile stayed fixed upon his maw as he worked, a genuine air of positivity hovering around him. He seemed, for once, to be looking at the brighter side of life. He seemed to have finally accepted his circumstances, and the change was quite refreshing.
Change was ever present in Riftweaver's life. Thus seemed the curse of the Roux family; ever rotating problems, a new struggle for each new day. It seemed the only thing to do was to accept the ever changing circumstances, claim control over the tiniest aspects. Embrace changes, evolve with the world around. Those were the tenants that the leaf-maned tiguar lived by these days.
And where better to start than with his hut? He began by gathering up all his items. One at a time, he piled them into two separate piles - keep, and giveaway. So many things that he no longer needed, all stacked into boxes, pushed to the corner next to the door. Scarves, blankets, hats, jewelry and assorted other things, a colorful display of the changes he was currently embracing.
He hummed as he worked, Odette napping curled up in his leafy mane. A smile stayed fixed upon his maw as he worked, a genuine air of positivity hovering around him. He seemed, for once, to be looking at the brighter side of life. He seemed to have finally accepted his circumstances, and the change was quite refreshing.