sugar throat 💖 cartel offerings

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    hebe probably didnt need to actually visit all five of their allies but the little gross hellwolf was determined! despite the feeling her poor thin legs were now seriously sore approaching the third territory. 'GIFTS!!!!' now her little greeting-formality-introduction moment had grown fatally tiring, so now she was just getting to the point. people needed to do that a lot more often. 'the works! you need it hebe has it! for free!!' with a dramatic slap agaisnt the earth in front of the visitor sat a big potato sack of offerings. now she waited to see the folk who inhabited the place so they could accept her big autumn present. hopefully the charismatic cartelian youth could really engage with someone and at least make a friend out of this, as she did everywhere the thug girl went.

               

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  • He was quite surprised to see the Cartelian on their border. It had been quite some time since they last saw a member of the Cartel (aside from Breakout coming to announce the change in leadership) and was hopeful that things would begin to look up for the clans. It was a nice surprise, and he was thankful to see that the Cartel was obviously (in his mind) doing well. Approaching the stranger lurking on the border, he'd make his way over to greet her, and see what all they wanted or needed from them. It was obvious that they were here on friendly terms, so he didn't feel the need to attack her with hostility. “Welcome to the Painted Brigade. What kind of gifts did you bring us?” Having arrived in time to hear her call, he'd curiously draw in closer. Gifts? What had they done to deserve that? What even did they bring them? Hopefully they were something of value to the clan.


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    i can’t control myself — prismatic commander of the painted brigade / tags / penned by trouvaille

  • "Thank you," the usually soft voice of the Ebony Intern came out slightly sharp in tone, not necessarily offended that Kingpin hadn't brought his manners with him (honestly, he didn't usually,) but still moving quick to correct him when she could. The caliby girl tilted her head towards Hebe and her rather abrupt and loud words, ears twisting backwards but a small (somewhat nervous) smile settling in on her face, "Do you want any food or water before you leave?" she then asked. She was partially interested in the gifts but not enough to disregard the well being of the other.

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    as the supposed high-ranking brigader approached, an unexpected wash of anxiety drenched the ratty girl for a moment. being so young, alone, and far from home with a pair of unfamiliar adult forgeiners a small nurse in a situation that would be very difficult for her if something went south- despite everything going well. 'hebe brings...' a careful black snoot poked into the plump sack- it smelt kinda good? like lavender and washed linen sprinkled with cob nuts 'essential supplies! our native herbs, quilts and pillows of premium down, freshly sharpened blades of all kinds, bowls, cups, rope, books...' the unprepared thug trailed off- listing off whatever she deemed important sounding, leaving them to sort through the knick knacks and halloween things to find on their own. 'oh, i am hebe.' white pupils pinged and ponged about, looking for somewhere to look rather than man up and make some eye contact with the leader. 'must mention..your home... very beautiful! remember you are lucky. some people have to live in deserts...' mostly those dorky exilers and whoever was in the ruins.
    'oh, hebe would love sip of water!' the girl mirrored the approaching femme with a bright, childish smile. she had done too much walking, tasks like these were meant for dragons. 'you are too kind. you're name?' hebe loved collecting names- if only too hear them spoken by their holder.

               

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  • More herbs - they could always do with more herbs. Amelia nodded along to Hebe's words, tail twitching. Her compliments for the territory were appreciated to, however the caliby couldn't help but wonder what the Cartel's territory was, "What do your lands look like?" she asked, seeing that Hebe seemed interested in carrying a conversation with the Brigadiers. Once Hebe turned to her, she tried to shine her bravest smile, "Amelia. It's a pleasure to meet you," she dipped her head politely, before speaking again, "It's a short walk towards the lake's edge. I can take you there before you leave?"