You picked me like a flower, didn't expect the thorns! -- Ice Cream cat. Crewmate of the Typhoon.

A sigh rung out, the noise sliding past the light color maw of a feline. Soft colored orbs peered down at a map, tail flicking behind him as he pondered the first place he would venture to. With that in mind Sorbet set off with determination to finish this and to done with it. He needed to complete this ceremony and finally choose a division. He still wasn't sure where he wanted to go but he knew he'd know when the time came to make said decision
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What felt like hours later Sorbet was finally reaching the first destination, the feeling of the sand under his paws leaving him to huff softly. He set to work on digging at the area where the x was marked, quickly finding the first charm. He stuffed the treasure into his pouch before pulling out he map and looking at it once more. His gaze drifted in the direction of the next area and he set off in search for it.

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After what took all day Sorbet finally returned home, the obsidian gem of the Grim rays in his possession. He headed off towards the piercer, determined to get this piercing over with. After some time he was stepping out of the building, gaze flicking around as he now bore a new charm to his appearance. On his left ear was a new gauge, with a golden hoop that dangled with the gem of the Grim Rays.

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