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You picked me like a flower, didn't expect the thorns! -- Ice Cream cat. Quatermaster of the Typhoon.
Sorbet had been neglecting his duties as Quartermaster for quite some time now and honestly the ice cream feline felt guilty about it. He hadn’t shown hide nor hair of his face until recently and he needed to make up for his lack of work. So when he heard the whispers of weekly tasks being opened he wanted to offer his paw for help.
He trudged over to the Tavern, gaze flicking over to the sign as he read it. Already the feline could smell the scent of tea, his body relaxing as the scent wafted over him.
The Quartermaster made his way into the building, settling off to the side as he watched Rosemary work, his gaze drifting over to his niece as he listened to her speak. He was curious to see what tasks were available but honestly didn’t feel like speaking quite yet.
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
He trudged over to the Tavern, gaze flicking over to the sign as he read it. Already the feline could smell the scent of tea, his body relaxing as the scent wafted over him.
The Quartermaster made his way into the building, settling off to the side as he watched Rosemary work, his gaze drifting over to his niece as he listened to her speak. He was curious to see what tasks were available but honestly didn’t feel like speaking quite yet.
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
attack in #C3B1E1. -- You say that I'm too frigid, didn't know what you were in for!
[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy