[wolfie]

Originally Posted by BILL.

Lionstar didn't know what Silvershade was talking about, and frankly he didn't want to. Perhaps he would have been more inclined to act along if he hadn't already dismissed this one, and it seemed this one.. was incapable of understanding that? He might be dealing with another Flintstar here!

"Didn't I tell you to leave?" He was more than a little annoyed, having wanted to see someone new-- fresh! Silvershade would probably be better off trying to pretend to be someone new. "Scram! Silver-be-gone! NEXT!"

[ @x ghostie ]

slivershade nodded. yes. of course lionstar had told them to go off blah blah. "but i said i was going to go come back because of course, darling. you cannot make a proper audition in such a short time! you did not reject therefore you agreed to this " they explain, not moving an inch besides grabbing the twig from the pile.
determination was key. ish.
slivershade gently tap lionstar on the head with their twig, tilting their head to the right. "cmon, goldie. work with me. only for a few minutes. it doesn't have to be on your stomach! ill just check your side. then i'll leave you for a day. let me entertain you, please?" they pleaded, knitting their eyebrows together. oh hopefully this wasn't pushing it to far. slivershade moved the imaginary wound up and started to examine lionstar's stomach.
so much fluff. "i told you. i'm going to seriously commit to the role, "
slivershade moved to their withered herb pile and picked up a random herb. poultice. how did.. "chew, chew, chew." slivershade mumbled out-- not wanting to actually chew the herb up. they dab the herb on lionstar's 'wound'-- circling it. "tell me if im being too rough!"