NEWCOMERS HAVE A CERTAIN SMELL ★ joiners wip

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=white; borderwidth=4px; height: 190px; width: 150px; background:url(https://66.media.tumblr.com/da…esv9yAd01un7uhro4_250.gif) center; background-size: 130%; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: -5px;] [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 250px; height: 200px; overflow: AUTO; padding: 4px; margin-left: -1pt; margin-top: 5px; font-size: 9.5px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;] It had been a long time since the Tribe of Ancient Stones had fallen. Well, they didn't fall. Just merged with another clan. But they had disappeared so easily. A whole tribe just gone like that. Only a few remembered the rich history it carried. Carrotcake was far too young to remember it. When he was born the clan had already fallen. He only had his parents to tell him stories of it. Subaru and Mikasa had both been leaders of the clan so they had many of them to tell. One of those were how it once flooded. They had to retreat to their old castle territory and Mikasa had almost died from drowning. That's how Carrotcake felt right now.
    He walked beside his brother and his father feeling like he was choking on his nerves. He imagined it was like how Mikasa felt suffocating in the water. But he couldn't let anyone know of his nervousness. They had wanted to join a clan for awhile now. They had been wandering for far too long and he knew his family wasn't comfortable with that. He could just feel it. Personally, Carrotcake loved it. He could wander anywhere. No rules and no punishment. Even if he did something bad he would always have his family to back him up. Even if Saltedcaramel was in one of those moods where he didn't want to spend any time with Carrot he knew his brother still liked him and would protect him. Sometimes Salted would even come by to cuff Carrotcake's ears with a paw. Some could see it as harsh but Carrot knew it was just how his brother showed he cared.
    They both had their quirks and Carrotcake's being he was too stubborn and emotional. So instead of doing something to calm his nerves he would suck it up. He wouldn't ruin this for his brother. For his father. He would just play it off. He did that pretty well. Just smile and wave. Maybe sprinkle in a few facts about yourself here and there. Yeah, that would work. So he would slow to a stop at the border, his muscles tense but his dark brown eyes soft. His coat was a light grey, similar to his father's. The dog's form complimented this color with slender features; sleek muscles adorning his bones, a fluffy tail, and a long face. He looked like a fox despite being a Kai Ken. But his handsome appearance also suited his troublemaker personality. Well, he wouldn't try to cause trouble just yet. He had a reputation to uphold.
    So she would raise his head once he slowed to a stop at the border. "Hi! I'm Carrotcake and this is the fam. We're here to join," he spoke with a smile on his muzzle, gesturing at his father and brother when he said 'the fam' so no one would be confused as to how they were related.




    [ i have a lot of muse oops. basically a pretty dude showed up to join with his fam from the tribe of ancient stones. please wait for the other two to post before responding :^D ]
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    ･ﾟ✧ — updated 07/29

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    heavily contrary to the vague stories paired with passionate, whistful stares, subaru was the one whom throughout lots of the history of the tribe, had told himself to stay no matter what. he was a little later than mikasa, but he hadn't thought for a moment that any place was better than his old home. he had seen leaders, territory, name changes like it was nobody's business, and had even become an emperor himself before he let his reign end and someone else come into power. he had never expected for such a great place to come down the the level of merging. whatever god was out there was likely shaking its head in disappointment, or so the feline would think.


    before now, subaru had simply cared about peace. whether or not that peace came with being alone didn't matter to him. he just wanted no one to talk to him and for him to 've alone with his thoughts, but that had changed greatly in the time that he'd spent wandering around, and away from his family. before carrot and salty had come along, he had lost his brother to their own selfishness (it wasn't as though he liked them, but things got rather buying when you actually got what you wanted, right?), and thus, he was left carrying the memories of the tribe on his own for a while, trying to tell it to the joiners while being as vague as he could about it, due to his strange obsession with not wanting to get close to people. subaru was very contrasting, as you can see. but now it only seemed as though he were a fallen king, his once great group in shambles beneath his feet as he stated at the ruins of what once was. he tried not to let it bother him.


    after all, he had two new heads to worry about.


    they'd been surprising. something all-new. and for probably he first time, subaru was scared. because he didn't know what to do. at least, on the inside. he had no clue whatsoever how he would understand them if he didn't even understand himself (plus, he was hoping they never went through their teen years because, sheesh, he still was barely even out of his own)! although, on the outside he seemed calm and collected for now, so that was all that mattered as it was. at the moment he would play it cool and act like he was a normal guy. that's who he always had been. only talk if somebody is saying something durectlyntk or about you, and even then, talk as little as possible. he didn't need social interaction tonne a part of a group- all he needed was to watch over his sons and make sure they didn't get into any trouble.


    the broad shouldered feline scanned the area around the border as his pace slowed beside carrot. his red optics flashed a glance at them both for a moment, trying to catch their eyes to give them a reassuring look. he remembered the first time he had joined a group, when he was a kid and when he thought the world was a scary place. now he knew there wasn't anything to be afraid of, because quite annoyingly, he was of the scariest around. quite frankly, no one enjoyed a vampire on the premises, so he had to watch his back for full moons and people who didn't warm up to his attitude. even so, and in disregard of the thoughts he had in the back of his head, the oldest of the trio languidly, as though trying to seem more approachable despite the death glare he had when you looked directly into his eyes, spoke after carrot. "subaru sakamaki." the former emperor said simply, blinking at his sons again for a moment. he couldn't believe this was happening. that they even existed. just how long ago was it really that he had fought others to gain mikasa's affection? how long ago did he give her those flowers? time had passed so quickly, even for a near immortal like him.

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    cool and no problem. I love it when people have muse. :3
    tracking for now
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