Wicked this way comes . open , Hunting

[RHINESTONE.]

RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEADER
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"

If Rhinestone were to look deep down inside, he probably would've been very surprised by the fact that Vaas was even allowing him to come along. He had fully expected the other to refuse on the basis of his heath, leaving the small and sick tom behind while he and Nine went to deal with it. However, Rhine was hardly upset about this development. He was glad to be included in something, and despite the glare that the tiger shot in his direction, the feline already had a determined grin on his muzzle. He wasn't one to give up easily, which was certainly something that Vaas would know at this point. The leader spared a quick glance towards Number Nine before his gaze focused on Vaas, practically purring out his enthusiastic words, "Alright, that sounds like it should work well to me. Thank you, Vaas." The thanks was for a multitude of things, not just limited to the fact that he was being given the killing blow. It was a thanks for the other watching over him, as well as thanks for allowing him to come along in the first place.

Not wanting to linger and give himself a chance to grow embarrassed, the ruddy tom turned and followed quickly after Vaas, his tail flicking behind him as he took long strides to keep up. The earthy smell of the forest immediately set him on edge, his pelt prickling and his eyes narrowing slightly. He wasn't about to let himself be intimidated out of the forest this time, however. Even as there was a faint tremble to his legs and a sickly tickle in his throat, the male knew that he wasn't useless. He was no longer a kit, scared of the deathly rumors that he had heard about what laid past the trees. Now, he was a trained hunter, and a leader. Not only that, but he was being accompanied by two strong warriors who would never allow any harm to come to him, which meant that he had no reason to worry. Taking a deep breath, the feline slipped into the underbrush as they grew close to the herd, hiding himself away so that he could wait for the right chance to strike.

tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm glades