In the coming late dawn anyone on patrol toward the cliffs could notice a bright blue and deep red blotch curled up on dark rocks, fur and scales creating a unified pattern on his body. Eyes shut in peaceful slumber, sides rising and falling with peace.

Unsuspecting the hybrid, lonely and sad with no clutch-mate or sibling to curl up with. Garters are notoriously social, and this hybrid is no different. Social group left by storm or tide, leaving the boy of 4 months alone. Unsuspecting of anyone approaching.

Serbet's voice fell on sleeping ears, though as a tongue slipped between lips the child slowly blinked awake. A soft noise left him as Chevy was nudged, bright amber eyes looking toward the two with a tired light. "Wh.. where..? Who..?" Two legs shot from underneath the child, and soon he stretched as his hindlegs came into view. Now with a little more vigor the small thing scampered back further from the two, suddenly realizing they were strangers.

"Half of it was true." —-- Chevrolet / Palm Glades / misc. / [color=#af2a1b]roleplayer

A REAL ONE, YEAH, SHE'S A STUNNER

It was a fairly quiet morning that day, the kind that Rhine found herself appreciating more and more as time went on. It was nice to have a bit of an escape from it all, even if that escape was just a lack of anything major going on. It was because of this that the legate had allowed herself to wander, paws sinking into the sand beneath her as she walked along the shore, humming softly. The sun beating down onto her back was a pleasant sensation, and she allowed her eyes to close briefly as she just listened to the sounds of the morning. The peace all around her was broken, however, by a yelp from nearby.

Green gaze popping open, Rhine turned her head towards the source of the yelp, seeing both Sherbet and Win nearby, as well as an unfamiliar child. Head tilting to one side in curiosity, the thylacine made her way over slowly, arriving just in time to watch Chevrolet bounce back and forth between the pair. After a moment of just watching the brightly colored little hybrid, Rhinestone cleared her throat, offering him a warm smile when she spoke, "Hello there, little one... I take it you weren't expecting us? Can you tell us your name? We might be able to get you back to your family, if they're somewhere nearby." There was always the chance that Chevy didn't have any family left, something that felt far too common these days, but the legate didn't think that was the case this time. After all, he had been sleeping so comfortably, and he seemed genuinely confused by the new faces... had he been traveling with his family?

RHINESTONESTAR – PALM GLADES – PENNED BY STILLY – BIO

I DON'T CARE WHO I MIGHT HURT ALONG THE WAY, I'M FUCKING SINKING

Truth be told he hadn't expected to come across something like this. Their own joining hadn't been much like this. In fact he was rather positive that they hadn't encountered anyone with authority during he and his father's happening. They just went on in and didn't say much about it. Granted there was a little bump caused by him but he learned his lesson he guessed. He was still miffed about it but he wasn't going to keep causing trouble when there was no need to. Licking his muzzle the borzoi watched the scene. Eyes of three different colors blinking slowly at the whole ordeal. He was sure that the kid was just here. Why? He didn't honestly know. It was a gut feeling that he had and it felt...bad. Like he vaguely understand something that he shouldn't. Shaking his head he finally decided to walk on over there and see what was up with the situation.

As he got closer he heard the conversation, severe expression softening a bit. Though not by much. He was exercising his calm nature, like his dad exuded on a daily basis. Though the young canine would hardly call himself good at it. Still he looked at the kid, forcing himself to at least care about the situation. It was harder said than done, he hated it here. "It's a place called Palm Glades since no one said I guess." As far as he was aware anyway and he curled his tail around his long leg before sitting down. "Where did you even come from?" He was curious, there were not many close to this place as far as he was learning and for a kid just to pop up was less than likely odds. Terrible even.

SAUVIGNON - 11 MONTHS - PALM GLADES