01-01-2021, 03:00 AM
RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEGATE
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
In most cases, Rhinestone didn't give a damn about trespassers on Palm Glades land. Albeit, that was if they were friendly. He didn't really care about visitors that just came to grab a snack and then get out as quickly as possible. However, that didn't seem like what Mordred was doing. That wasn't even mentioning the fact that the Coalition of the Condemned had been dropped down to enemy status fairly recently. Really, the young beast should've been attacked on sight, rather than given a chance to defend herself with words or actions. However, Rhine wasn't a needlessly cruel man. The legate didn't want to see people harmed, and although it was hard to tell with creatures like Mordred, he got the feeling the other was young. In which case, the serval had no desire to hurt her, strictly against maiming children in any way, no matter where they were from. Instead, they would just have to make sure that she got back home safe, and then they could wipe their hands of the whole situation.
Quiet steps led Rhinestonestar over to where Quasar and Sorbet were already standing, the lanky feline's short tail flicking behind him as he eyed Mordred. The other's dark and shadowed appearance set the tom on edge, even more so than he usually was within the Twisted Forest. After a moment of hesitation – and wrinkling his nose a little at the Coalition scent – Rhine spoke up to her, voice firm, "Hello there... if you don't mean any harm, then you wouldn't mind telling us your name, would you? My name is Rhinestonestar. I'm in charge around here. If you're lost and away from home, then I can help you get back there." He wasn't particularly looking forward to setting foot on Coalition lands following the Glades's betrayal, but he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. If Mordred truly meant no harm, then Rhinestone would feel a responsibility to help. Of course, he didn't particularly like the way that she was staring in Quasar's direction.
tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm gladesQuiet steps led Rhinestonestar over to where Quasar and Sorbet were already standing, the lanky feline's short tail flicking behind him as he eyed Mordred. The other's dark and shadowed appearance set the tom on edge, even more so than he usually was within the Twisted Forest. After a moment of hesitation – and wrinkling his nose a little at the Coalition scent – Rhine spoke up to her, voice firm, "Hello there... if you don't mean any harm, then you wouldn't mind telling us your name, would you? My name is Rhinestonestar. I'm in charge around here. If you're lost and away from home, then I can help you get back there." He wasn't particularly looking forward to setting foot on Coalition lands following the Glades's betrayal, but he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. If Mordred truly meant no harm, then Rhinestone would feel a responsibility to help. Of course, he didn't particularly like the way that she was staring in Quasar's direction.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )