11-11-2020, 01:28 AM
LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN
It seemed as though Stryker had kept up his end of the bargain, not that Rhine had particularly expected him not to. The lion was clearly a conniving bastard, but he was also a bastard who knew what was best for him, and Palmclan's help was best, at least for the moment. The prospect of new hunting grounds was hopelessly tantalizing, especially considering more and more of their prey was now fleeing underground. It was because of this that the leader had a sly smile on his face, chuckling as he inspected the note. He turned to Quasar and Dovah, stating firmly, "Good, he kept his end of the deal... remember, we're only going there to hunt. I have no reason to want to see the Tanglewood members hurt, but we need prey. So feel free to come along, if you want to." He wasn't doing this in order to hurt Tanglewood, or cause them distress. Rather, he had made the deal because Palmclan needed the food, and things just worked out for them. So, with a flick of his tail, the feline then made his way in the direction of Tanglewood, eager to get his claws on something good – even through his sickness.
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 )