AM I DUMDFOUNDED WHEN I SLIP 》JOINING

[align=left]there's a chip on my shoulder *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

It seemed as though a new face showed up each week at the border of Tanglewood, and although Moth wasn't complaining about that - they could use all the help they could get in reality - she knew that it would get harder and harder to keep track of all the names that she had to learn. Moth wasn't always the best with names, but, so far at least, she had seemed to be able to keep track of the majority of those she had met, especially if they were within Tanglewood. "Hello," The jaguar would speak, offering a smile to the other. "My name's Moth, I'm the reaper of medicine around here."

She didn't know how often it was that others would know the names of different ranks for each group had their own, but it had always seemed as though Tanglewoods was one of the easiest for her to remember. Being the reaper of something meant that there were other things underneath that, so, hopefully for now she wouldn't have to explain what the different ranks were, though she'd be more than willing to discuss it later if need-be.

Waiting for an answer from Stark, the female would sit down quickly, making sure to keep an eye on the two others that had been already part of the group, she would continue to speak. "Welcome to Tanglewood by the way, if you need anything please let me know. I can show you where our camp is at, or if you're hungry or thirsty I can help with that too."

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*  and it's big as a boulder