02-19-2023, 07:08 PM
There was no need to apologize in Raymond's mind. Even so, he let it slide. Instead, he focused on their name. Lucedon... Lucedon, Lucedon, Lucedon. The panther was sure to remember the female's name after a few internal repetitions. "Pleasure to meet you, Lucedon," he reiterated back. He was trying to pronounce her name correctly out loud before continuing to listen. To him, it appeared to be correct. To her, who knows. Raymond seemed confident in his answer, indicated by the subtle smile curling across his pronounced jowls.
Whether or not he was correct, he moved to a different route. "I suppose I can call you Luce?" The nickname would be an easier way to remember her and keep things lighthearted. In an attempt to question her response, he craned his head. He allowed his gaze to watch her reaction carefully, measuring whether it was acceptable or not.
Thankfully, their questions were soon to be answered. She was here to join. Raymond's tense muscles loosened in response. With an affirmative nod, he replied. "Yes, Tanglewood," he reiterated. "I can not exactly speak of the group well, but if I can enjoy it after a few days, I'm sure you could too." The panther enjoyed his new private home and how he could sleuth along the swamp, finding acquaintances along the way. So far, they proved useful too. They were going to lead them to his father in The Typhoon, hopefully.
His gaze shifted to Corrupted Flower, otherwise privately known as Solsken. The other seemed more confident in their ability to handle the situation. After all, Raymond was unsure if he could invite their newest guest to join. "I do not see any harm in it," Raymond merely commented. He had no knowledge of any other group's scents, but she did not present to be an enemy at first glace.
Whether or not he was correct, he moved to a different route. "I suppose I can call you Luce?" The nickname would be an easier way to remember her and keep things lighthearted. In an attempt to question her response, he craned his head. He allowed his gaze to watch her reaction carefully, measuring whether it was acceptable or not.
Thankfully, their questions were soon to be answered. She was here to join. Raymond's tense muscles loosened in response. With an affirmative nod, he replied. "Yes, Tanglewood," he reiterated. "I can not exactly speak of the group well, but if I can enjoy it after a few days, I'm sure you could too." The panther enjoyed his new private home and how he could sleuth along the swamp, finding acquaintances along the way. So far, they proved useful too. They were going to lead them to his father in The Typhoon, hopefully.
His gaze shifted to Corrupted Flower, otherwise privately known as Solsken. The other seemed more confident in their ability to handle the situation. After all, Raymond was unsure if he could invite their newest guest to join. "I do not see any harm in it," Raymond merely commented. He had no knowledge of any other group's scents, but she did not present to be an enemy at first glace.