01-22-2021, 12:41 AM
RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEGATE
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
Rhinestone liked Sherbet's presence, honestly. The other's very existence was still a little bit confusing for the legate to wrap his head around, but he supposed that he had seen stranger things in the past. The other was also just the kind of relaxed and fun person that the Glades needed, to be honest. That wasn't to say that the others weren't interesting and nice to interact with in their own ways, but most were more... responsible, for lack of a better word. Sherbet was far more chilled out – heh, pun not intended – and the legate liked being around him, since it offered the serval a temporary escape from everything he had to worry about.
This was why, when Rhine spotted Sherbet pouting in the corner of camp from his own den, he decided to head over. Mezrith had already beaten him over there, but that was alright. After all, the other was similarly relaxed – when it came to things that weren't like that little candy raid of hers – and Rhinestone didn't mind her. He waved his short tail in greeting to the both of them, his voice a friendly purr, "Hello Sherbet, Mezrith..." He focused his attention mostly on Sherbet after that, his head tilting to one side as he inspected the brightly colored tabby, "What's got you so down in the dumps? You look like you've got something on your mind." With Sherbet, the feline supposed it really could've been anything.
tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm gladesThis was why, when Rhine spotted Sherbet pouting in the corner of camp from his own den, he decided to head over. Mezrith had already beaten him over there, but that was alright. After all, the other was similarly relaxed – when it came to things that weren't like that little candy raid of hers – and Rhinestone didn't mind her. He waved his short tail in greeting to the both of them, his voice a friendly purr, "Hello Sherbet, Mezrith..." He focused his attention mostly on Sherbet after that, his head tilting to one side as he inspected the brightly colored tabby, "What's got you so down in the dumps? You look like you've got something on your mind." With Sherbet, the feline supposed it really could've been anything.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )