03-24-2022, 05:01 PM
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Cutie. The blonde would blush if she could. The rat-tailed feline seemed nice enough. Or, maybe it was just Bonnie being flattered. At the question of sweets the canine turned her head to scrounge about inside her packs, eventually pulling out a little gauze bag that held what appeared to be dried fruit, an orange glaze cast over them. Tossing the package to the stranger she only hoped the female had quick reflexes. "Not candy, but its the best you'll get around here." voice soft in contrast to creatures surrounding her. "I'm Bonnie, this is Olalla, the Ardent, leader of the Pitt." she had no power to accept joiners but she'd step in to take Mezrith off the leaders hands if he'd accept her.