08-08-2018, 03:17 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-09-2018, 10:21 PM by NUI HARIME.)
NUI HARIME
FEMALE
SNOWBOUND
POLARHEART!
狡猾 / THE SLY
TITLES: SNOWFLAKE
FEMALE
SNOWBOUND
POLARHEART!
狡猾 / THE SLY
TITLES: SNOWFLAKE
Making an entrance into the illuminated room of the banquet hall, Nui appeared on nimble limbs and a kind, graceful little smile upon her face.
She was the second to arrive, attention aimed wholefully at the Cipher as they spouted a list of newcomers, promotions and events.
They had gotten quite a few joiners this time around. Snowbound's force would grow exponentially.
And their currency system was changing. Practically being broken down and remade. Their wares would be sold for herbs and various other prey items; not a bad idea, in all consideration. Nui liked the sound of this, and pleased was she, that the crescent upon her lips tilted upwards, even further.
The Pitt were foes. Stryker, the traitor that had been exiled and chased out of Snowbound were affiliated with them. The felidae blinked thoughtfully. It all added up, yet Snowbound would not chase them down or attack the other group. They were set in their ways.
Settling back onto her haunches, Nui raised her frontal limbs in a gentle clapping gesture, the epitome of quaint satisfaction painted upon her face.
"Congratulations, Henri. Noted, Atbash."
She was the second to arrive, attention aimed wholefully at the Cipher as they spouted a list of newcomers, promotions and events.
They had gotten quite a few joiners this time around. Snowbound's force would grow exponentially.
And their currency system was changing. Practically being broken down and remade. Their wares would be sold for herbs and various other prey items; not a bad idea, in all consideration. Nui liked the sound of this, and pleased was she, that the crescent upon her lips tilted upwards, even further.
The Pitt were foes. Stryker, the traitor that had been exiled and chased out of Snowbound were affiliated with them. The felidae blinked thoughtfully. It all added up, yet Snowbound would not chase them down or attack the other group. They were set in their ways.
Settling back onto her haunches, Nui raised her frontal limbs in a gentle clapping gesture, the epitome of quaint satisfaction painted upon her face.
"Congratulations, Henri. Noted, Atbash."