CARNIVAL KING // getting a necklace

[KASPER NORTHWEST.]

[glow=white,1,400]I'VE HAD ENOUGH, THERE'S A VOICE IN MY HEAD ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Kasper had noticed that some of his clanmates wore necklaces, decorated with seashells. He soon learned that some of those seashells meant something, representing a rank or something that had happened to that person. Such as marriage, or maybe some other thing they considered important. Kasper wanted to get one of these necklaces, but he wasn't too keen about seashells. At least, not for the main trinket that would represent him.

It wasn't too hard to weave reeds into a necklace, though Kasper certainly had trouble and a kind NPC eventually came over to give him a rope he could use, commenting that it would be slightly harder to break than the reeds. After thanking them, the American Curl kitten ran off towards the beach in search of his first trinket. Of course, he had something in mind that he wanted, but he wasn't too sure if he could find it. A shark tooth. He wanted a shark tooth, but... if he couldn't find one? I guess a seashell will work.[glow=white,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

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Sunsetpaw had yet to create a necklace of her own, it kept slipping her mind and she had no reason yet to boast a particular created accessory. What would she even put on it? A bird skull from her latest session of eating her weight in food she caught? Absolutely not, so sir. However, she would be happy to help anyone else create their own, though the only person so far who seemed to be actively creating their symbolic, personal necklace was Kasper. Kasper, the guy who was dropped off by his very upset mother, who Sunny had still not seen since.

"What'cha doin'?" The girl asked, catching sight of Kasper looking around for something. A shell? That's what she guessed, given the fact he was at the beach. There were just shells, some sand dollars around here somewhere, maybe washed up seaweed and starfish and the like. Actually, nevermind, there was a lot that could be on a beach.

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[LETHE ELD-CIPHER]

[KASPER NORTHWEST.]

[glow=white,1,400]I'VE HAD ENOUGH, THERE'S A VOICE IN MY HEAD ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

"Looking for a shark tooth!" Kasper exclaimed to Sunsetpaw, grinning at her as he answered her question. He was clearly very excited for this. "I don't really like the idea of my main trinket being a seashell so I'm trying to find a shark tooth. You don't think Winterhymns would mind, do you?" He hoped not. But if he had to choose a shell, he supposed that he didn't really have a choice in the matter. The strange creature who called themselves The Survivor came next, speaking about pearls. "I'm not, no. You can if you want to, though!" Ooh, maybe they could wear a pearl as their main trinket if they wanted.

Although the garbage comment confused Kasper. The American Curl blinked in surprise, glancing over at Sunsetpaw as if she had an explanation for it.[glow=white,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]