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Post by parhelionlogic on Dec 14, 2016 15:10:43 GMT
★ it felt like forever, but no time had passed for the canine. everything was the same as it had been. helio..... he was still his same old egotistical self. his first day on the site, but any other day in the tribe of ancient stones. another day wondering what he would do to piss off kim, or his brothers. today, he didn't really care who got caught in his "death trap", as long as they did. there was a buzzer strapped to his paw, barely visible against his dark fur, green eyes showing a hint of a mischief as he scanned the area. there had been a coupe joiners lately, and he wanted to get them good. " meet and greet, for new members! " he screamed in his usually annoying tone, tail wagging furiously, " my name is parhelionlogic! feel free to call me helio. some oldies still call me ayato, but i don't want anyone else calling me that, 'kay? " he'd get them, in time, and they woud be shook. |
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Post by Loner。 on Dec 14, 2016 17:03:24 GMT
"so you've shown your face again huh?" came shika's mocking slightly disdainful greeting. she'd hope she'd seen the last of all the brothers. It seemed like this wasn't the case at all. she guessed they were like flies, too annoying to ignore, too lowly to destroy, and always coming back once the seasons turned. Shika didn't get very close, she didn't actually want to get within natural conversational distance. He did not deserve even that little courtesy.
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Post by kimial on Dec 17, 2016 13:32:44 GMT
A strange energy had caught the tanuki's attention while out and about for the entirety of that morning. A strong energy, maybe a little dark too, that for some reason, made her feel like punching something. And no matter what she did, she couldn't shake it off. It messed with her senses and thought, causing her morning walks to be ruined.
It didn't take her much time to figure out who it was as soon as she stepped back into the camp. It was all too familiar.
As soon as olive eyes rested on the canine, her blood started to boil. Ayato. There was no way in hell she would ever call him that other stupid name he called himself. He'd always be Little Shit Ayato. He wasn't getting away with that with just a stupid name change.
Anger prickling at her paws the witch furiously waddled on short legs over to Shika and the other animal she refused to call her tribemate. What was he doing here? She could have sworn he had left or something. Or died. That's what she had hoped for, at least.
"Hey what the FUCK" Kim growled deeply, olive optics holding a fiery rage within them the longer she stared at the canine.
Forcefully she placed her face within her personal bubble, staring him down, scowling darkly.
"I thought i got rid of you. Why'd you have to come back, shit stain?"
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Post by Tsubomi on Dec 18, 2016 3:45:10 GMT
"Long time no see, baka," Tsubomi said, walking over in her dragon form with both fluffy purple tails swishing behind her. Unlike the others, the leader of the Tribe of Ancient Stones held a wide, familiar, devious grin on her face. Even though he could be slightly irritating at times, Tsubomi personally had no qualms against Ayato. She had even enjoyed his company and quirky, sometimes violent, personality. He had given her no reason to hate him just yet. Kanato on the other hand... well, she would think about that at another time. "Welcome back, Ayato," the mythical said, ignoring the more... negative... greetings of her two other comrades.
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