 *whistles* ... A Poop * k8 *
OH OH OH William was here. WILLIAM. She waved at him as he came in and then turned to Daphne, the NEW person. "Um..friend, sure! I'm friends with EVERYONE." Merlin, did she MEAN it, too. Because she was. And while William could USE some more....meditations in his life, and Ember didn't always....AGREE with his words--he was a friend, sure. SURE. Ember just turned back to Harmony, smiling away.
OKAY. Work time. and Work TALKS.
Ember thought for a moment about how to put her thoughts into clear and concise wording. AHEM. "Well. Personally. I think there aren't enough sanctuaries for...well, pests in general. Or rather," she snorted a bit. "Creatures qualified as pests." Ember didn't see those little guys as pests--no--they were...they were just creatures that lived in certain ways that did not align with the way humans thought things should be done. "And I just feel like hurt and...well, dying pests should have a safe place to stay and stuff. I know there sanctuaries for all the other...more interesting creatures." She said with a shrug. "I just see the neglect that--well, for example, doxies--or Boggarts--they can get hurt just like the rest of them. And..maybe we're just the people to jumpstart those programs." yes. There. Ember had gotten her thoughts semi-coherently.
Passion always made it hard for her to speak normally. But those were her two cents.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
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