Emberwood am i bleeding from the storm?

delight's eyebrows nearly shoot off his face they raise so quickly. it's not something he'd admitted feeling out loud, but: "i can relate," he admits, glancing away. his expression turns darker. "our first morwi-- leader -- stepped down right after promoting me. i've kept things together because -- well, because i love him and i don't want to fail him. he's not gone physically, but..."

realising how much he's just said, the androgyne stops, blushing deep underneath his dark fur. "uhhh," he says inelegantly, so so so so embarrassed, ears flat against his skull, "anyway, uh, that is to say, i can relate." good save.

hell.