Party time!!
[ featuring orin, iso, ms.birdwing, and [very shortly]quijano ]
Morgrim sat quietly at a table, looking over some notes he had made during the introduction, as well as looking over his packs of candy. He was still putting everything together mentally, even if he was extremely glad that the Imp Lord that was being talked about wasn't actually a harmful creature...at least not this time. That definitely scares a guy that's been asleep for hundreds of years if not more. He sighed quietly, making a small note on his paper. Before he could finish writing though he heard a small, familiar voice. "Hey bud, how you holding up?" Morgrim looked up, seeing a familiar group of lambies that moved to sit on the other side of the otherwise empty table. However, the group of fae he had met before was also accompanied by an elderly lambie who was currently holding the small Quijano in her arms. Morgrim paused for a moment, looking down at the table as he spoke.
"Oh uhm..I'm doing fine. I...wasn't expecting the night to go this way and It's kind of making my brain confused, but I got candy and nobody's in danger so overall it's not a bad thing." The group nodded, and the elderly lambie spoke softly in response. "Ah yes, with how long I can assume you were gone, these traditions can be a bit frightening." There was a pause, only for Iso to fill the silence. "Oh right. Uh, Morgrim this is my grandma, Ms.Birdwing. I uh,,,told her about your costume and she ended up telling me stuff about this old school that her grandmother taught at. So I guess it's kind of funny that we met up in the woods, yeah?" The male smiled, and Morgrim seemed to be a bit shocked, looking over to the elderly lambie and then back to the group. His shock turned into a normal smile however, as he walked over to sit closer to the group of fae. "Wow...do you think that has anything to do with that magic you showed me how to do?" The male asked.
"Well yes, probably. Ms.Birdwing told us that kind of Fae Magic we showed you was also taught at that old school she was talking about. And I'm not saying I was snooping or anything, but didn't you say something about that clothing of yours not being a costume?" Morgrim nodded, only for Iso to begin giggling, a paw going to his face and bits of black and rainbow smoke leaving his mouth as he spoke. "Oh my stars how did we not notice sooner? Either way! After the festival you're probably going to need someone to help you figure out what's new around here! After all, if my Great-Great Grandmother was a teacher of the school you were a part of before you went asleep, you've probably missed a lot. Plus, I'm not grounded anymore and we're basically buds now since you had to deal with me being a little teen-angsty, so I'm like the prime candidate to help you out!"
Morgrim smiled, his tone definitely brighter than before. "Of course! I'd love to find out what's new! When should we start?" Iso and Orin both smiled in response to the enthusiasm, but Iso was the one to speak, getting up from the table. "After the party, I may have elder allergies, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to make you Introduce me to Sibyl and the Imp lord. Also, I'm not gonna let that snack table empty out without getting a cookie!" That sparked a laugh throughout the entire group, echoing with the rest of the party into the night. Though the event may be coming to a close, Morgrim had much more than candy at the end. Though he still was a bit scared about a few things, being friends with a Fae Lambie definitely pushed some of those worried aside.
[ featuring orin, iso, ms.birdwing, and [very shortly]quijano ]
Morgrim sat quietly at a table, looking over some notes he had made during the introduction, as well as looking over his packs of candy. He was still putting everything together mentally, even if he was extremely glad that the Imp Lord that was being talked about wasn't actually a harmful creature...at least not this time. That definitely scares a guy that's been asleep for hundreds of years if not more. He sighed quietly, making a small note on his paper. Before he could finish writing though he heard a small, familiar voice. "Hey bud, how you holding up?" Morgrim looked up, seeing a familiar group of lambies that moved to sit on the other side of the otherwise empty table. However, the group of fae he had met before was also accompanied by an elderly lambie who was currently holding the small Quijano in her arms. Morgrim paused for a moment, looking down at the table as he spoke.
"Oh uhm..I'm doing fine. I...wasn't expecting the night to go this way and It's kind of making my brain confused, but I got candy and nobody's in danger so overall it's not a bad thing." The group nodded, and the elderly lambie spoke softly in response. "Ah yes, with how long I can assume you were gone, these traditions can be a bit frightening." There was a pause, only for Iso to fill the silence. "Oh right. Uh, Morgrim this is my grandma, Ms.Birdwing. I uh,,,told her about your costume and she ended up telling me stuff about this old school that her grandmother taught at. So I guess it's kind of funny that we met up in the woods, yeah?" The male smiled, and Morgrim seemed to be a bit shocked, looking over to the elderly lambie and then back to the group. His shock turned into a normal smile however, as he walked over to sit closer to the group of fae. "Wow...do you think that has anything to do with that magic you showed me how to do?" The male asked.
"Well yes, probably. Ms.Birdwing told us that kind of Fae Magic we showed you was also taught at that old school she was talking about. And I'm not saying I was snooping or anything, but didn't you say something about that clothing of yours not being a costume?" Morgrim nodded, only for Iso to begin giggling, a paw going to his face and bits of black and rainbow smoke leaving his mouth as he spoke. "Oh my stars how did we not notice sooner? Either way! After the festival you're probably going to need someone to help you figure out what's new around here! After all, if my Great-Great Grandmother was a teacher of the school you were a part of before you went asleep, you've probably missed a lot. Plus, I'm not grounded anymore and we're basically buds now since you had to deal with me being a little teen-angsty, so I'm like the prime candidate to help you out!"
Morgrim smiled, his tone definitely brighter than before. "Of course! I'd love to find out what's new! When should we start?" Iso and Orin both smiled in response to the enthusiasm, but Iso was the one to speak, getting up from the table. "After the party, I may have elder allergies, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to make you Introduce me to Sibyl and the Imp lord. Also, I'm not gonna let that snack table empty out without getting a cookie!" That sparked a laugh throughout the entire group, echoing with the rest of the party into the night. Though the event may be coming to a close, Morgrim had much more than candy at the end. Though he still was a bit scared about a few things, being friends with a Fae Lambie definitely pushed some of those worried aside.