”Thank you for the shelter,” Solaria grumbles as she tries to shake the sand from her fur. “Uhg why did I come here, this stuff just gets everywhere!” She drags paw through her cheek tufts again before giving up with a huff. Turning her attention back to Luna she gives the absol a polite smile. “Quite the… cozy home you have. Though location leaves something to be desired.” Her gaze darts around, the smile curling into more of a sneer before her eyes catch on the glinting of Luna’s rings. ”Hmm you know I can’t say I’ve seen any sort of trend like this,” she flicks a paw towards the jewelry, “why are you wearing those bands? They look positively ancient!”
"You're welcome!" she greets an Espeon hybrid with a huge smile. "It seems the storm is getting weaker, but still you can stay, and as everyone say - "make yourself at home!""
As she is getting asked about the "bands".
"Oh, these? These are not your average bands. Those are Silver Rings of Desert 111. The number is a route where we here right now. Also why silver? Because the gold is too radiant and the rings are less radiant to make sure the light from them won't accidentally got visitor's eyes."
She removed one of her horn rings and shows to Solaria. "This is mostly a family tradition, come from one member of this family to another. My 'ama gave them to me when I turned 18. That means I crowned as a queen of this land."
She makes a playful smile as she puts the ring back. "Heh, although we weren't rulers of this land at the first place. It's just an accessory for the beauty effect. But the tradition is a tradition."
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