OPEN UP THE AGES FOR YOU TO SEE — JOINING

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Ah, so this was the place his king had decided to reside in. He himself did not fancy the place; after all, their land consisted of floating islands in the sky. Although, he couldn't complain. It was better than their previous base of operations, otherwise known as Shiro's tiny apartment. It didn't come as much of a surprise when Kuroh had discovered Shiro had chosen this region, since he was the Silver King-- he'd lived in the sky for 70 years. His only concern was of the others who resided here. He'd turned down the offer of refuge from the Blue Clan, Neko had turned down the offer from the Red Clan, but now they were living with a group that wasn't even one of the main clans? Really, how undesirable.

He tucked away his complaints for later. That was, until a separate thought came to his mind. Would Neko be here yet? The last he'd seen her was when she was clinging to Shiro, whining about not wanting to leave his side. That disobedient cat... the male thought to himself irritably as he continued towards the entrance of the clan. Halting at the boundary that marked wilderness and claimed land, he would let out the call, [b]"Kuroh Yatogami, clansman of the Silver King, here to join." Assuming said king had already arrived, anyway... it'd prove to be more than troublesome otherwise. Despite his position, he truly was impetuous.

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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]SO TONIGHT I'M GOING TO CUT IT OUT AND THEN RESTART
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