you love me for everything you hate me for
She was more like a lioness stalking its prey in the tall grass to a social butterfly, flitting around. They say that in time, things come to you on their own so out of boredom; she decides to see the truth of that. Today she walks amongst the group, her wings tucked carefully at her sides as she moves swiftly through the kingdom. She can sense (and smell) Killdare but she does not make it her mission to seek him out. She was more interested in those she hadn't met prior and to see which sluts her old pal had drug in. Perhaps she has a chip on her shoulder, it's without reason really, but being angry is better than being hurt. She finds herself drawing closer to the Chamber's tree and admiring it as she waits for someone to cross her. The cat was visible and in the open, perhaps this was her mistake but it was her attempt at socialization. If you missed her, you were blind - blue, winged, loud, etc.
She yawns, wondering if her mouth would simply catch flies today or if she'd be able to work on her diplomatic skills.
i'm literally the worst with any posts but she needs to meet people.