Post by Robin Redflash on Mar 23, 2012 20:19:07 GMT
Robin accepts the ruffle from Ashnel with much fained ill grace and even more genuine good grace. Settling in the end for a wistful smile and attempting to put her fur back in some order once it is done. A slightly patronising gesture performed by a socially awkward older squirrel, now she knows that she is back in Terralux.
"Thanks, Ashnel."
Now the squirrel turns her attention to what should be important. The discussion about the tournament. Her eyes glance over Regen, she never saw much of the other in the past. She can't think of many dealings they had. Well she supposes that now will be when she learns about him. She sits back in the old chair that creaks behind her and watches, and waits. This could prove to be very interesting.
"Thanks, Ashnel."
Now the squirrel turns her attention to what should be important. The discussion about the tournament. Her eyes glance over Regen, she never saw much of the other in the past. She can't think of many dealings they had. Well she supposes that now will be when she learns about him. She sits back in the old chair that creaks behind her and watches, and waits. This could prove to be very interesting.