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★ sei released a breath he didn't know he was holding as he clopped his way over to the border of a clan he knew well- the blackheart rogues. he hadn't come to stay here any time before now; it was just that, as both assistant deputy, leader, and medic at some point, the vampire had learned his way around. in this new form of his, though, it would be rather hard to drink blood. he didn't even know if he was a vampire anymore, but, well, he supposed he would find out once he got hungry enough. from a white tiger to an appaloosa... were his old friends really trying to haunt him by having him take their forms? maybe next, he would be a lion ... but, he didn't want to think of that.
perhaps living alone in the mountains for so long was getting to his head. he needed to start something anew. ans even though he would have enjoyed the nothingness and barely living that he had been doing beforehand, something had told him to come down. maybe the ghost of his former co-leader, ikare boushiya? ...maybe. even though he had barely taken the time to get to know the guy, he'd put some high level faith into him, hadn't he? no amount of loud sighs in his direction would make the guy stop pestering him. but maybe that had been a good thing. but there was no use in doing anymore than his silly premonition. the horse felt a yawn drawing itself out; perhaps he would get some sleep after his long trek.