It depended on the chain, honestly, and Rouge wasn't having any luck. Both Liz and Rocbouquet had found him, during the morning, to let him know about the new stall in Vanguard's market and the jewelry and ornaments it was selling.

The pieces were indeed intriguing and Rouge was pleased, but he still hadn't found...

He ran his hand gently over each bit of chain, feeling them out, until finally-

There, perfect, red crystal beads on a net of chain. Unlike his other jewelry, only Rouge would know it was there, politely not tugging at the fur of his tail.