BlindingHalos

Stray Frames looking to belong. Semi-selective-Mun is 18+

[pink-beast-rhino]

Rhino’s Abilities according to a Rhino Main

1: You might remember to use this

2: You will depend on this

3: Not great in stealth missions, great for checking how bad lag is

4: stomp

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Umbra Excalibur

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Ember Prime~

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Harrow~

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Nezha~

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*gives smooch*

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Pink~

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All ready for Halloween~

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Finally got a color scheme to fit him.

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[pink-beast-rhino]

On Standby ((Open starter))

The Vesper Relay was mildly busy, Frames darting around doing their business. However, not everyone was in a rush.

Small, beady, black eyes remained locked ahead as the lumbering Rhino Prime plodded down the corridor. Standing at a solid seven feet tell, the beast was primarily pink and adorned with golden accents.

Stopping in front of the door, he waited for it to open, the smell of the Red Veil welcomed him as he deposited his stash of Marks at their feet before ambling away.

Settling down in the observation room, the Rhino knelt, head bowed as he entered a meditative state. His only companion was a Dethcube adorned in colours matching the Warframe. Hovering by the Rhino, the sentinel watched over the large brute.

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While they didn't visit the relay all that often there were times when it became needed. So Loki wandered down the main hall before stopping to collect some various items and a few traps from that giant annoying thing. He was happy that Ember usually didn't make him pick things up and muttered quietly to himself about the chore.

He was adorned in reds and blacks, deep pinks glowing along his body as well. He was tall, somewhere past six feet but not over seven. It wasn't like he cared to measure or even thought about it past grinning at Nezha to tease him.

The group of frames who fought alongside their Operator Caim were an odd group. Yet somehow they managed even with the occasional fight.

So when he walked out and saw something rather pink sitting down his curiously got the better of him.

"Hello?" He offered as he came closer.

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[nuggles]

“tell us about yourself”

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"Pretty wings, Nezha."

Nezha felt his wings twitch at the mention and felt some pride for the large syandana on his back. "They are, though at times I can accidently hit them on door frames..."