12-01-2018, 01:13 PM
-------- //mobile sory for shortness or mistakes! Welcome to Ascendants!
Atticus, at least, had to give him props for being amusing. While the Cosmic General usually found himself patrolling the borders and welcoming new members, whenever they showed, he had to say this was the first time he had ever heard anyone comment about the scent line. Usually, they were either familiar with it, or so out of their wits on where they were they didn't think to question it. And of course, there had to be that third party who straight up ignored it- but he would digress as the large jaguar made his way forth at the sound of the man's voice. A piss-poor job. A low rumbling chuckle would be heard as he rounded the corner, some brief flicker of amusement in his usually stoic expression as he looked up to the creature and paused, his paws neatly lined up with the edge of the border as the larger man sat himself back on his haunches. "Welcome to the Ascendants," he would speak then, his gaze turning more serious as it stared upon the man, his golden eyes piercing as he looked him over. A little ragged around the edges, a traveler, most like; but given his jokes and his amusement, Atticus had little doubt that this man was friendly and wouldn't be an issue. "My name is Atticus, the Cosmic General," for a moment he paused, as if considering if it was worth elaborating upon, eventually relenting with a small breath, "-Fancy word for a deputy," or at least very well close to one. 'Assistant' deputy as it were, but there was only one of him, so... He'd take it. "What's your name, how can I help you?"
Atticus, at least, had to give him props for being amusing. While the Cosmic General usually found himself patrolling the borders and welcoming new members, whenever they showed, he had to say this was the first time he had ever heard anyone comment about the scent line. Usually, they were either familiar with it, or so out of their wits on where they were they didn't think to question it. And of course, there had to be that third party who straight up ignored it- but he would digress as the large jaguar made his way forth at the sound of the man's voice. A piss-poor job. A low rumbling chuckle would be heard as he rounded the corner, some brief flicker of amusement in his usually stoic expression as he looked up to the creature and paused, his paws neatly lined up with the edge of the border as the larger man sat himself back on his haunches. "Welcome to the Ascendants," he would speak then, his gaze turning more serious as it stared upon the man, his golden eyes piercing as he looked him over. A little ragged around the edges, a traveler, most like; but given his jokes and his amusement, Atticus had little doubt that this man was friendly and wouldn't be an issue. "My name is Atticus, the Cosmic General," for a moment he paused, as if considering if it was worth elaborating upon, eventually relenting with a small breath, "-Fancy word for a deputy," or at least very well close to one. 'Assistant' deputy as it were, but there was only one of him, so... He'd take it. "What's your name, how can I help you?"