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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Chase had been quite inactive and had decided that this was painfully for the best. He wasn't all about social interaction seeing almost anything he touched or attempted to befriend died. He only had Lucinda, Bum and Eden now really. But he would have to learn to get used to it. He knew he wasn't the most likeable person but at least he was attempting to put in some effort. So the horned german shepherd was sat, with Link perched on his shoulder. He let out a light huff, about to get up and walk away. No, he couldn't.
    He had to socialise for once instead of talking to the spirit Sachiko.


    "Ahh, meet and greet" he muttered half heartedly, looking down to the dirt in front of him with a frown.
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    "IM GONNA HUUUUUG YOU, CHASE!" Squealed the Captain excitedly as he launched himself forward attempting to wrap his arms around his relative as he began to purr loudly, he loved his family and there was quite a few left but he would be the ray of sunshine and try to make things a whole lot brighter. "Hi Chase! If you don't know me I'll be sad!" He chirrup in a playful tone, it would hurt like a punch actually.
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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #f280f5, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, no offspring] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when made angry or when experiences an intense emotion. then he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive)]powers[/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#a982ce; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#a982ce, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri came over. He didn't know Chasingrainbows well. He seen him around but didn't know the guy well. Yuuri didn't care to know many people well. He liked to know enough to get by or get what he wanted but not enough to get a real relationship going. Not many people were worth that to Yuri.


    The domestic feline walked to slowly take a seat. He glanced at the canine. "Well hi," he said shortly. "I'm Yuri Muzikant." He watched Chasingrainbows to decide if he wanted to say anything more.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color: white]✦｡･ﾟﾟ･.° HE DOESN'T KNOW ANYONE, and that was made him afraid. Even so there was so many people (or just blobs based on his bad eyesight) wherever he goes and whenever he think that there was someone nearby, he would be given the discomfort close within his chest and made him feel like he was going to choke, yet somehow couldn't in the end. Was this how it felt to be locked in a cage with doubts and negativity with them? To be not free from inhaling them and exhaling and repeat to get migraine so young at this age? Does it happen mainly if one always thought on what people would think of them? Whatever does it feel like as a similarity, obviously the unnamed child hated it so much. Despised them. A call echoed through the area he was in at the moment and it took the child some time to reveal his presence into the scene. The black kit has been considering not to go where the muffled voice would lead him to.


    He knew it was making him go to where many strangers were in one area at the same time and he didn't want that. Too many presences appearing in the same place as he was in were like an angry mob to him. The child tried his best to ignore the scary thoughts in his head and later on, he would appear and sat down by the side of the scene and heard few others voices than the first one and awkwardly shuffled his paws closer to him. What were they saying? Were they talking about him? He released a sharp inhale through the oxygen and as he tried speak to the others, only a squeak could be heard from the unnamed kit. Disappointment and mainly embarrassment burned wildly within his electric yellow eyes when he knew to the fact that he couldn't really speak back to whoever was talking, and he would let out few sad sniffles and looked away from them in shame afterwards, hoping they wouldn't make fun of him for his lack of ability to speak, whatsoever. Oh, this was indeed embarrassing to him...

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Chase let out a rare yet genuine chuckle as Bum flung his arms around him in a hug. God, he wasn't even sure where they stood as relatives any more. Wasn't Bum like his cousin? Or well, adoptive cousin but who cared about that. Family was family, adoptive or not. "Of course I know who you are, Bumblebee Captor Sixx with a bunch of other names that I can't list off the top of my head" the german shepherd chimed light heartedly, raising a paw to ruffle the other's fur on their head.


    His attention was then drawn to Yuri with a nod and a grunt of greeting, smile fading slightly. "Nice to meet you Yuri. I'm Chasingrainbows but just call me Chase" he said with a flick of his ear. Then his gaze fell on a child and his heart instantly melted. He often held a soft spot for children. They were so precious and innocent before facing the harshness of the world. No one could stop them from changing and that was quite a pity. Then again, you did have to mature at some point. He gave the child a little wave of his paw, not bothering to introduce himself again as when he had spoken to Yuri, the child had already been there. Then he had second thoughts. "Hey, I'm Chase. What's your name little dude?" the german shepherd said with a smile, crouching down slightly to get more on Cosmickit's level, clearly oblivious to the fact that the kitten was mute at this moment in time.
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