DONKEY KONG YEAH ☆ o, food sorting

LEADER ❝ RHINE ❞ PALMCLAN

Rhi. Rhinestone couldn't help the soft bout of laughter that left him as he heard the child's title for him, tail flicking behind him. Rhinestonestar had a great deal of nicknames, in no small part due to the complexity of his full name, but he couldn't help liking Foamkit's best. It was so innocent, and honestly felt like a rather cute nickname for one who was supposed to be leading everyone else. The tom was broken from these thoughts when Foam grew closer, and suddenly Rhine could feel the child's chubby paws pressed up against his cheeks. He blinked down at the other briefly before he chuckled, purring, "I actually have an idea of how you could help us, Foam. You know anyone who's hungry?" It was a bit difficult to move at the moment, especially with Foamkit resting his chin against the leader's muzzle, but Rhinestone did manage to vaguely gesture a paw in the direction of the new prey basket. Once he did so, he suggested, "I was having a bit of difficulty closing the new prey basket... you think you could deliver one of the pieces of prey to someone, to make it easier?" The rusty red feline hadn't actually been having issues, but he did want Foamkit to feel as though he had helped out somehow. And having the child deliver some food was hardly the worst way to go about that.

NEVER OPENED MYSELF THIS WAY
LIFE IS OURS, WE LIVE IT OUR WAY

— Reggan