03-09-2021, 10:10 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'LL RUN IN CIRCLES 'TILL I CRASH ! — , PALM GLADES, 8 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
"Hey." Drayden greeted Winterhymns as the Legate came over, dipping his head out of respect for the other male. He was glad that Win didn't seem to mind him not remembering his own group's ranks, completely unaware that Winterhymn was a foreigner himself. "I think... that my main shell has to be special to me." He replied, wrinkling his nose at the thought. They all looked the same to him. "But if you could help me find a golden one, that would be nice." He said these words mostly directed towards Rowena, who seemed like she was the type to enjoy it. Maybe it was a kitten thing, though.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]