Fuyumi Soryo (惣領 冬実), Mars, Vol. 8
If a castle gets destroyed, you just build a new one. If you wanted me to I'd build them over and over. Let's build them together.A curious pair of golden-green eyes peers at the Newcomer- One, if not the most important not-cats that has come to the new Village. As they watch their movements, several more sets of eyes open and watch as you pass. As your paws land on the outskirts of the Village, a cream tortie strides out from the deeper trees, her eyes resting on you.
"Welcome home, Newcomer," she purrs, a low rumble ruffling her whiskers. "We are glad that you made it. Please, come and sit with us, tell us your story."
You can tell that she has been through this many times, greeting new not-cats and bringing them under her protection. Whoever this is, and whoever else lurks in the village, you know with your heart and soul that you belong here, for however long you wish. And if you leave, you'll always be allowed to return into the open paws of the Blue Ridge village.
Hello and welcome to Blue Ridge, where not-cats can run and love freely! Come and stay, have some tea, and perhaps share your story with the Not-cats that live here!
I'm RainyRuse, or Ameknight on Flight Rising. Fellow Plague moderator and purveyor of all things chaos.
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Caroline George, Dearest Josephine
The choice isn’t to move on—life moves whether I want it to or not. No, the choice is to look forward, not backward, to take a step because refusing to move won’t draw the past nearer, only postpone better days.