08-31-2020, 01:18 PM
Ears pricked as others came towards the serval, his head turning and paws stopping their work for a moment as he listened to the words spoken towards him. A soft smile placed itself on the male's face as he thought for a moment about the questions brought to him. "If you'd like to help it'd be appreciated!" He spoke towards the two, tail flicking for a moment behind him. "Today I think it's just going to be a lot of weeding, this place looks like someone tore through it and left it to die." Lots of weeds had grown there since the previous owner had done such a thing to it, and Nicabar wanted to make sure there was a spot for plants in case Tanglewood needed them. "speech"
[glow=black,2,300]— [abbr=nicabar | 14 months | small serval, babyface | soul vessel | demigod, son of Jupiter]✘[/abbr] —[/glow]