10-15-2020, 12:11 AM
LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN
The sound of talking was what often drive Rhinestone towards the border, but this time, it was a bit of a special case. It had been talking that had initially drawn him over, but then the scent of both Foamkit and Quasar had reached him, and he had quickened his pace. While he trusted Quasar to help with someone joining or speaking casually to an ally, both he and Foam were still children, and Rhine didn't want to risk their safety if the visitor wasn't so friendly. Thankfully, when he grew close, he heard Quasar speaking about how Number Nine wanted to join them. That caused him to relax, the fur along his spine settling as he took in everything about the jaguar. He was certainly... unique, but that was hardly a deterent in Palmclan's joiners anymore. There were still some among them that clung viciously to their traditionalist roots, Rhine had been trying his best to move away from that – if only slightly. That way, there could be less discrimination against out of the ordinary newcomers.
With this in mind, Rhinestonestar had a friendly smile on his face as he came brushing up beside Quasar. Offering the boy a little smile, the rusty red feline sat down and wrapped his tail around his paws, a soft hum leaving him, "Did I hear that you're joining? Welcome to Palmclan, then. My name is Rhinestonestar, and I'm the leader around here." He then couldn't help the soft snort that followed up his words, hearing what Quasar had to say. Honestly, he wasn't sure how Quasar had gained his rather unique name either – the tom could only assume it was because of his even more uniquely colored pelt.
With this in mind, Rhinestonestar had a friendly smile on his face as he came brushing up beside Quasar. Offering the boy a little smile, the rusty red feline sat down and wrapped his tail around his paws, a soft hum leaving him, "Did I hear that you're joining? Welcome to Palmclan, then. My name is Rhinestonestar, and I'm the leader around here." He then couldn't help the soft snort that followed up his words, hearing what Quasar had to say. Honestly, he wasn't sure how Quasar had gained his rather unique name either – the tom could only assume it was because of his even more uniquely colored pelt.
NEVER OPENED MYSELF THIS WAY
LIFE IS OURS, WE LIVE IT OUR WAY
LIFE IS OURS, WE LIVE IT OUR WAY
— Reggan
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )