G(O)LDEN WIND - Skeleton Clearing

[RHINESTONE.]

LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN

Rhinestone found himself chuckling a bit as he watched Quasar trudge off, his head shaking briefly from side to side. He didn't know what exactly the canid intended to do with those bones, but the leader was also sure that he would eventually find out. Hopefully the answer would appear in the form of something harmless, rather than some hapless NPC shouting in terror because a skeleton had been left in their den. Not that Rhine though that Quasar would do something like that... at least not unless it was someone he really disliked.

The tom was about to turn back to the task he had been doing before, only to lift his head when the scent of Foamkit reached him, causing his pelt to prick. The kit had easily become like a son to him, and he didn't really want his son to be lingering around a bunch of skeletons and the remains of dead bodies. Of course, he also knew that there was little chance of stopping it, considering Foam's inquisitive nature. For now, Rhine simply chose to make his way over to Foamkit, the feline's long tail lightly curling around the boy's tensed body, as if holding him back. He spoke to Foam first, shaking his head from side to side before his calm voice came forth, "Hello, Foamkit... didn't think you would be out and about this far." He then let his pale gaze move up to Hurricane, a smile full of mirth upon his muzzle as he teased, "I believe that you may be in trouble with little Foam, here. You should be very afraid." It was obvious that was a joke, especially considering the giggles that kept slowly pouring forth from Rhinestone.

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— Reggan