02-02-2021, 03:00 AM
Someone from Tanglewood? Looking to join them? That was pretty... interesting, considering the group's understandable hostility towards the Glades. Still, Rhine wasn't about to just kick Ares out on her ass. After all, she was only a kid, and it didn't seem like she was any type of threat. At least, as far as Rhinestone was aware. She just hoped that they wouldn't have any Tanglers beating down their door anytime soon, trying to claim that they had stolen a child or some shit. Either way, the legate had a hospitable smile on her face as she made her way over, still seeming a bit clumsy on her feet. It was taking a bit of time for her to get used to this new body, as it always did when she ended up shifting. Being a tasmanian tiger meant that her legs were shorter, but it also meant her tail was longer, and she had to admit that her center of balance was all fucked up. She only hoped that Ares wouldn't really notice, and wouldn't think that the Glades's leader was some kind of stumbling around drunk.
Settling down next to Sorbet, the colorful tasmanian tilted her head to one side before speaking, chuckling a little, "'Fraid Magnum's right in that department, kid. We tend to be about tradition around here, and six months is a pretty good age for apprenticeship, at least in my opinion." She then found herself pausing, briefly biting down on the inside of her cheek. It really would take a little while before she was used to this whole different voice thing. After taking in a deep breath, the legate then continued, "Otherwise, though, I don't really see a problem with you joining us. Although... you're from Tanglewood, right? I don't have to worry about some Tangler coming here and ripping us all a new one because they think we kidnapped you, do I? Cause I don't really want them to be any more pissed off at us than they already are." She felt a bit bad asking such a thing so bluntly, but she needed to. The safety of the Glades as a whole always came first.
Settling down next to Sorbet, the colorful tasmanian tilted her head to one side before speaking, chuckling a little, "'Fraid Magnum's right in that department, kid. We tend to be about tradition around here, and six months is a pretty good age for apprenticeship, at least in my opinion." She then found herself pausing, briefly biting down on the inside of her cheek. It really would take a little while before she was used to this whole different voice thing. After taking in a deep breath, the legate then continued, "Otherwise, though, I don't really see a problem with you joining us. Although... you're from Tanglewood, right? I don't have to worry about some Tangler coming here and ripping us all a new one because they think we kidnapped you, do I? Cause I don't really want them to be any more pissed off at us than they already are." She felt a bit bad asking such a thing so bluntly, but she needed to. The safety of the Glades as a whole always came first.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )