SUGAR HONEY ICE & TEA // open, joining

[teef]

DO YOU MIND IF I WILD OUT

AUBERON -- MASC/NONB. -- THE FROSTBLOWN -- SAGE -- MEDIUM DIFFICULTY

padding up fairly quietly, the akhlut would roll his shoulders, jaws splitting in a tired yawn, tail flicking behind himself. "baalal wouldn't have an issue, no, and nor would i.", he rumbled, "my name is auberon, i'm the new sage of the frostblown. i took over from baalal," he would murmur, "if you're looking to join, i'll allow it. you'll be given the rank of ashfoot, and will be treated as a newcomer until we hold our next meeting, and if you've proven your worth, you'll be promoted to the rank of greenhorn, a trainee rank." he would rumble as he would look the devil over quietly. he would look to savah, blinking wordlessly. he would have to get used to those around him, he hadn't been among others in what turned out to be a long time, and many of these faces were new to him.

#psychosocial.