Northstar Vale Pack Meeting || Grandis, Petit Agneau.

Tousaint would arrive to the meeting both punctual and freshly preened. Thanks to the aloe gel he’d scavenged and separated from the plant, he’d conditioned his fur and paw pads before grooming himself thoroughly so the greasy gel would not leave a residue. He crushed a sprig of sea lavender and brushed the powdered substance into his tail which he combed with long strokes of his claws.

Impressions mattered. He took even portions of his time to tend to his duties, and sacrificed only his personal time to tend to his appearance. 

He wrapped his perfumed plume neatly about his paws as he took his seat, humbly becoming a part of Viskani’s audience, alongside the smart-looking Paladé.