Oom Pah Pah! - Candy "raid"

[RHINESTONE.]

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

In any other scenario, Rhinestone probably wouldn't have cared much about what Mezrith was doing. After all, the legate himself didn't have much of a sweet tooth, so it wasn't as if he would be missing the various sweets all that much. Plus, he still remained within camp the majority of the time, so he didn't even really notice what was going on within the boardwalk unless someone came rushing up to him. Unfortunately, there was one small hitch in what Mezrith was doing, and that was the fact that she was entering houses. While some of the Glades still remained in their dens dotted around their sand camp, some had taken to living within the homes on the boardwalk, and Rhine couldn't blame them. Some of them were quite sturdy and cozy, and he was sure he could make a nice home out of one, if he just wasn't so attached to his own den. However, this also meant that those homes were where people kept their things, and while the serval didn't have the biggest sweet tooth, there were some within the group that liked their sweets. Liked them, and didn't want them snatched away from them while they were out, or sleeping.

It was mostly by random chance that Rhine happened to be on the boardwalk that day, having been checking in on the various members that lived there. Everything had been going well until he greeted one with what looked to be a sour expression on their face, explaining to him that they had some food stolen from their home. That had obviously put a frown on his muzzle, and he had started to go searching for the culprit, his short tail flicking behind him in irritation. When he eventually came across both Mezrith and Onyxpaw, it wasn't hard to see who the perpetrator had been, considering she was halfway up and into the next window. With a heavy sigh, Rhinestone's ears pulled back, pressing against his skull as he moved over. He touched his nose lightly to his daughter's head before he spoke to Mezrith, a displeased huff of air leaving him, "Mezrith... normally I wouldn't care about you going on a candy collection spree, but I've been getting some complaints. You do know that people actually live in these buildings, right?" There was always the chance that she actually hadn't, and had simply seen the boardwalk as an abandoned extension of the territory. In that case, he'd be a bit more lenient.

tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm glades