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  • [center][fancypost=border-width:0;width:450px;line-height:100%;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt]The exiles, the clan that was more like a ghost town this day then anything else. It was really humilating to see what had become out of them compared to when he used to have lived here back in the old good days when Billy-boy had been leader of this place and even been here for a short period of time when Rick-boy had succeedfully lead this place as well. What exactly had happend for it to sink down so low like this? Bad leadership obiviously. The exiles glory days was about to vanish away getting replaced as now the cartel took the place instead more spoken about this days. Really funny concidering Billy-boy was the one how ruled that place. Most be saying something here. " Hey Volly what made ya leave this place exactly? Did it become to much of a ghost town for ya? " he questioned his clanmate how had accompany him to visit thier old pals not all to long since he had been here though. Sleeping so peacefully had not realised the exiles condition until actually coming back here to join them. Had barely lasted two days even before suddenly being gone to join his current home, colouredclan. It was pretty nice there, colorful and everything but had a tendens to get bored very easily. Soooo why not spice everything up a bit to cause trouble his favorite hobby out of all things in the whole world!


    It had absolute nothing to do with that Reiki had begged him to make the exiles lives to a living hell from now on to pay up for thier naughty crimes. Nothing tasted better then to make someone else dirty job right?


    Dimitri would suddenly leave the ground, jumping of towards a tree to land elegantly on one if it's branches. Conjuring up a lollipop put it inside of the mouth as he took a spun around. Facing the territory took in the view and breathe in the fresh air. What a beautiful day it was today not being able to wait to talk about his day later tonight to his lovely wife back at home. Dimitri smirked and leaned over the branch a bit to look down on Volatiletimes below. " Hey bud, i think we will get some company soon, having thought up any speech yet? " he had sensed someone else present much to his own delightment, wondering who the lucky person might be.


    //please wait until Volatiletimes has posted c:


    [center][color=black][c]Seina




  • THE MADNESS WAS CLEAR TO SEE

    He chuckled, conjuring up a corndog and placing it in his mouth and chewing on it, shrugging. "Left because everyone annoyed me. Told myself I would come back after Ricky became leader for a good time, but never did. ColouredClan life was a life I wasn't too keen on leaving." Volatiletimes grinned from ear to ear and spat out the stick to the ground. He watched Dititri and laughed out loud.


    "A speech! Oh my, I have the best! Hold up, hold up." He cleared his throat before his stance became relaxed as he placed a paw on his chest. "My dear exilers.. Dimitri and I, two former Exilers, have come to be your salvation. We know the old ways, the good ways, of the Exiles and it would be in your best interests to listen to us. We have experience, and lived through various leaderships. Lazarus, Finnishwars, Bill, Henri, Rick..." Wow, that had been a lot of leaders. Was he seriously that old? Dang. "The Exiles were certainly better back then. Now it has all gone down to hell. The lot of you are nothing but a laughing stock now. It's pathetic." He chuckled, pressing a paw against his cheek. "The Cartel is certainly a lot like the old Exiles.. And I don't even like their leader!"


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    [size=8] JAMMAL
    Jammal never did like rejoiners.


    They left, they came and they left again, it was all a simple trend that the panther had witnessed many times. Whether they were older memembers from past leaders or they were from two weeks ago. The panther simply put never trusted them. What they said and what they did were two different things. Jammal didn't listen much to what they said other than their names. One name that seemed familiar to him and the other... not. How interesting that it was they joined together or rather- rejoined together.


    "It's going to take more than your mouth to prove that." Jammal approached with a retort expelling from his maw. defensive he was so defensive of the clan now a days, he felt attacked since the last person that went missing or rather- when Sussuro had left. He was challenged and he lost. Now it was a pathetic attempt to seem agressive, when in reality one look in the eyes would prove otherwise.


    "I think the term is; 'put your money where you mouth is'" Jammal let loose a chuckle at that, laughing at his own words as he revealed himself, the panther was short but thick a wall of muscle and barely anything more. He sat down, tilting his head in an almost mocking way as he waited for some sort of responce.[center][color=transparent] xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

    [color=white]General:
    ? Jammal Adalgar | "Jam"
    ? Male | Bisexual | Polyamorous
    ? 16 moons | Ages realistically
    ? Concerned Jam™
    ? Master of warfare | Exiles loyalist
    ? Has hemophilia
    Physical:
    ? Black Panther [main] | Health: 100%
    ? A black panther with marbled black spots; these spots are only clear in the sunlight. Jammal is built for war, and as he matures he grows a very sturdy built. Meant to overpower his enemies with brute force rather than speed. He is fast, but very clumsy due to his short tail. Sprouting from his shoulder blades are large raven wings, that stretch out of a wingspan twice the length of him from nose to tail. Around the age of twelve Jammal started to develop feathers on his elbows to help with balance.
    ? Scarring: A large burn that covers his left collarbone, a short tail, and long scratch marks on the inside of both os forearms.
    ?Mutations: Black wings; Feathers on the edges of his joints on legs and base of tail.
    Personality:
    ? intp-f | neutral evil
    ? Vengeful | Malicious | Cynical
    ? Forever concerned for others | Thoughtful | Observant
    ? Suffers from mild PTSD




  • THE MADNESS WAS CLEAR TO SEE

    "Former Apella speaking from experience, kiddo." Volatile said, voice lowering as his gaze narrowed. The male conjured up a corndog and threw it at the exiler, not even caring if it missed or not. They were not rejoining, but that would be funny if that were the case. "I never had to fight for my spot in the high ranks. Just used my mouth and got where I rightfully deserved. I wonder if I would be leader if I had stayed.. That would be fun, no? Wreaking a clan from the inside out? I've done it before. Back when I was leader of GraveClan. Good stuff, if ya ask me." The massive beast lowered his head to get a better look at Jammal before he released a cloud of steam from his maw. So tiny, and yet.. Some of them had the biggest egos.


    "Tell me, little one, do you like dolls? They're beautiful, are they not? Oh, as mother of all dolls, I love them so much! Such delicate little things need the utmost care... I think you would make a pretty doll." He needed more dolls to add to the collection. "Tell me your past sins, please! I need to hear them.. To see if you're qualified." Those who have lived a life of horrible sin do not deserve to become dolls. No, only the purist of hearts deserved that. Still.. There was always that one exception...


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    Hell was that noise. She grumbled as she stalked up to the two. "I'm an asshole. I have just as much of a chance at getting promoted as you two dimwits who haven't even joined the Clan. Besides, Dystopia's badass. She's capable of more than you know." Self-pompous asshole they were.


    (All IC opinions of course)

  • [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; border-color:transparent; border-width:; width: 420px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify; ]Goodness.


    Maru stepped up quietly, eyeing the pair. "What...Like, what're you here for? 'Cause you should probably jus' lead with that instead of embarrassin' yourselves." He pointed out in a sleepy tone, rolling his shoulders. He had come here from a nap to deal with this...? "Unless that's the point in which case...congrats I guess? You won. And ya'll wanna talk about laughing stocks." He added in a gloomy mutter.


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    GENERAL:
    ⊗ maru
    ⊗ transgender male
    ⊗ demisexual | demiromantic | no particular gender preference
    ⊗ eleven months old
    ⊗ paragon and big brother of the exiles
    CURRENT EVENTS:
    ⊗ resorting to cannibalism to cope with the food shortage
    ⊗ returned from a capture and torture
    — physical health: 75% | mental health: 70%
    — current injuries: a split ear, sprained hind leg, several gouges on his chest and haunches
    PERSONALITY:
    ⊗ Undergoing Dramatic Change
    — making decisions that contrast with his previously formed morals (he is harming the weak, growing cold and distant), trying to transform himself into something much crueler than he is. he is more prone to malicious deeds and temperamental outbursts than ever before.
    ⊗ Still Supportive
    — maru is exhausted and coping with his own self-destructive tendencies but he is still there (or trying to be) for those he's close to. he doesn't seem as involved, but the paragon is still ready to play the big brother figure to the exiles. this includes comforting others and trying to stop conflicts.
    APPEARANCE:
    ⊗ OCELOT
    — Just your average sleek jungle cat sporting a stolen black and white hoodie that he keeps from slipping down his arms with the help of several colorful rubber bands. On the shorter, stockier side of things. Maru's two upper canine teeth are gold and fashioned to be just a bit larger than they would normally be.

    INTERACTION:

    ⊗ open to powerplayed peaceful actions.
    ⊗ mentally medium | physically medium/hard
    ⊗ attack in BOLD WHITE or white underlined




  • THE MADNESS WAS CLEAR TO SEE

    He couldn't believe it. They were taking everything so seriously. Volatile had to stop himself from laughing, but it was taking all of his will power. Gods, he should do this more often with Dimitri. Together they could create the Exiles Strain Squad. Now that sounded stupid, but stupid things gave him life.


    The beast didn't say anything as he stared down at them, smirking.


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  • [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; border-color:transparent; border-width:; width: 420px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify; ]Looked like the one who had done most of the talking was all talked out. Cool "'Kay looks like you're done, could you go? I'm sure ya'll can get attention elsewhere if you try really hard." Maybe a few months ago Maru wouldn't have been so bitter about a couple of kooky trespassers but the Exiles were dealing with a literal crisis (permanight, food and herb shortage, weird shadow demons everywhere, et cetera) and a couple of bored schmucks coming to waste time really wasn't helping anyone.


    "Or else, uh, you know. We're obligated to start a fight and I really am not in the mood to start a fight." There were more pressing and far less childish matters to spend energy on.



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    GENERAL:
    ⊗ maru
    ⊗ transgender male
    ⊗ demisexual | demiromantic | no particular gender preference
    ⊗ eleven months old
    ⊗ paragon and big brother of the exiles
    CURRENT EVENTS:
    ⊗ resorting to cannibalism to cope with the food shortage
    ⊗ returned from a capture and torture
    — physical health: 75% | mental health: 70%
    — current injuries: a split ear, sprained hind leg, several gouges on his chest and haunches
    PERSONALITY:
    ⊗ Undergoing Dramatic Change
    — making decisions that contrast with his previously formed morals (he is harming the weak, growing cold and distant), trying to transform himself into something much crueler than he is. he is more prone to malicious deeds and temperamental outbursts than ever before.
    ⊗ Still Supportive
    — maru is exhausted and coping with his own self-destructive tendencies but he is still there (or trying to be) for those he's close to. he doesn't seem as involved, but the paragon is still ready to play the big brother figure to the exiles. this includes comforting others and trying to stop conflicts.
    APPEARANCE:
    ⊗ OCELOT
    — Just your average sleek jungle cat sporting a stolen black and white hoodie that he keeps from slipping down his arms with the help of several colorful rubber bands. On the shorter, stockier side of things. Maru's two upper canine teeth are gold and fashioned to be just a bit larger than they would normally be.

    INTERACTION:

    ⊗ open to powerplayed peaceful actions.
    ⊗ mentally medium | physically medium/hard
    ⊗ attack in BOLD WHITE or white underlined

  • The lioness appeared, silver gaze narrowed. "Maru, you know the laws." she snapped before spinning on the intruders. Flames spread up her ebony form, the ground around her trembling. Without another word, the female flung a few fireballs at Volatile. She didn't care why they were here, they were on Exiles land without permission.

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    Roxy laughed before shapeshifting into a dragoness. Smirking, she would conjure up a few knives and attempt to hurl them at DMITRI.

  • //omfg seina you have every right to hate me right now


    leonidas overheard everything that's going on, and he couldn't help but privately agree with volatile's statement. the kitsune has been, and still is waiting for that opportunity to make the clan better; to make it like it used to be back in the better days. the vast majority of the exiles are too soft, they don't seem like real exilers. just recently, leonidas witness some of them probably negotiating with some riverclanner about getting some person back if they were here; it was pathetic enough to make even leo frown. he knows for a fact the cartel is more like the exiles now solely because of his father running the strings now. soon, leonidas will take dyst's place and hopefully make the exiles great again.


    albeit being tempted to mess with that volatile person, leonidas couldn't help but notice good ol' dimy being one of the two intruders. "oh dimy~!" the right hand cooed as he teleported on top of the other male, rubbing his chin curiously. "we've been over this so many times now! you need to tell me when you're visitin' or else i'll have to kick ya out!" the demon mused, shaking his head while smiling. both of his paws became engulfed in black-colored flames as leonidas decided to patiently wait for his former senpai's response.

  • [center][fancypost=border-width:0;width:450px;line-height:100%;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt]Dimitri would grin upon hearing Volatiletimes speech which was nothing but the truth in every little word he said. Although he never had been here during Lazarus or Finnishwars regin had for sure been here through the whole Bill Cipher reign down to the very end of the day when Bill had got exiled after deciding to become a dictorship to leader. Fun times, when everyone had cralwed back in the corner or be forced to become the yellow man punche bag. Ah, such days even his girlfriend had fallen victim to that supposed cruel man ruling and he had not done everything about i! Why should he for? The whole show had been to entertaining so who cared if his girldfriend had to be sacrificed for it. Rather then wishing vengance upon Bill he should be grateful for have being a such great entertainer. Exactly what he was out after here. Henri and Ricky-boy reign had been fun as well more apart during the tiger ruling though.


    But soon come the defender how took this a little bit to serious because deep inside they know every single word of it was true. This days the cartel was more spoken about, heck even shadowclan had started to get more talked about then this clan! The vampire would just giggle by all of thier protests. " Damn Volly, look at this!, not even been here for a hour and we have already got under thier skin! Does it hurt to hear the truth ya are all to blind to see? Come on now, maybe ya should listen to two former exilers how have seen all blood and gore this clan could give so found it a big shame to see it become a puppy land that not even can handle a little bit of blood so have to complain over it, whining over it like crybabies. Oh ya think that scandal not have reached outside ya little clan? On how some of you prevented tortures, not respecting ya leader. Oh boy what a greeeeat leader. Ya are the ones how is embarassing ya'self! haha! haha!....ya are no longer funny out of jokes that not can put a smile to anyone faces."

    after finishing his speech he was no longer grinning but was still showing amusement in the two mismatched orbs. Aha, this was extremely amusing how a clan how had used to be so much spoken about now was left to this ghost town how barely even had any memebers anymore compared to how many they had used to be. Now they where all just soft only having big mouths to use but with no action. How lame. Once the knives was thrown agains thim, someone had decided to make a move simple avoided the attack by dodging and jumping back towards the ground, tail lashing slightly and removed out the lollipop to start licking on it with his tounge. Yeah, he was still having it and not close to be finished eating it. " Alright, alright, i get it. Ya love ya prectious leader because she is a badass, yeah? So how about ya tell us what she have done, hmh? Taken over a clan?, breaking down a previous leader like Billy-boy did towards Finny? Come on tell us! Spice this all up for us. Give proof ya leader have done anything worth of fearing. " Now he grinned again, knowing they had nothing since that was how they where this days. Drinking tea and sweets all day long. His short two days of being here had given enough proof of that.


    Perhaps he had been a little bit to busy with his lollipop to pay attention to the figure coming up to land on his back. Or he could have waited for this moment all along. Who really know. Dimitri at least felt someone else present over his back and sinked back towards the ground to roll himself over on the back to show his stomach to the hot righthand. Dimitri took on a different role now when being faced with one of his old pals from this place. " My, my Leo-kun what have ya in mind to put me in this position, hmh? Hoho, Ya dirty boy " he put up his paws to his face to giggle and winked his eyes in charming innocent way of seduce. Didn't matter where they happend to be Dimy just couldn't help himself since it was pretty funny especially now when that ugly clown finally was out of the way to hit on this yel - ehm, black kitsune. " Awwwe, but Leo-kuuuun ya never comes to visit me! Babe, i missed ya so much that my love for ya made me craaaazy " he started of to complain in a childish voice but ended up after the part of 'babe' into a more sexy hot voice. Closing one of the eye in wink then took up one of his paws to his mouth to kiss it. " Let me show ya my hot passion of love for ya! " he then said before he blown out the kiss which come out in a fire ball made of a heart in a attempted to hit Leonidas with it.

    // stuff always happens when i am asleep xD and noooo, i cannot hate ya ever charry-kun, instead let me hug ya!


    [center][color=black][c]Seina

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    Damn it. She growled. "The sight of her alone is enough to make anyone cower, for one. And another, she's a damn good fighter. Could take down any Clan's leader. Maybe even yours, dipwad."




  • THE MADNESS WAS CLEAR TO SEE

    "He said tell us something big she has accomplished, sweetheart. Not how you feel about her. Are you deaf?" Volatile said as the fire came towards him. The beast opened his mouth and engulfed the flames, letting it burn his insides. His belly exploded from the inside out, splattering out blood. The massive Draconequus shook his head and looked down, staring at the blue blood rushing out of the hole in his stomach. "Oh.. I'm making a mess. Deeply sorry for that." He looked at them before releasing a scalding blast of water form his maw, putting out the remaining flames from his belly and the ground. "You're all so biased when it comes to your leader.. And if she took on and won against our leader, that wouldn't mean anything, really. Our leader's a kid. Only eight months old. Your leader would be considered pathetic if she took on a kid, really. Really, really pathetic." Frightfur might be a kid, but he was a damn good leader. Still, Volatile could probably take him down with a swat of the paw, but that was only because he was so big. He had an unfair advantage.


    The Draconequus bled more and more, and the agony that rippled throughout his body was enough to make him uncomfortable, but the male remained there. He didn't fight. He didn't see a reason to fight. He dipped a paw in his blue blood and smeared it along the ground, forming a little happy face.


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  • Morbid scowled, her eyes narrowing. "At least she isn't a two faced traitor like the rest of them." she snapped, her tail lashing. "Tell me something - do you feel powerful, spitting your idiocy out of your ass?" Her lips twisted down into a snarl, curling over her teeth, before pulling her club out and pacing forward. "C'mon, dearie, let's see what you can do."




  • THE MADNESS WAS CLEAR TO SEE

    "I'm weak. I never feel powerful, because I don't feel the need to. Power corrupts, y'now. I would rather be weak than corrupt." He mused as he stared at Morbidrealities, not even moving. He slumped down in his own blood, feeling it seep into his skin. "There's no honor in fighting a weak one. No reward, or even pride. Cool, you killed or hurt someone weak. That just goes to prove you hurt people weaker than you because you can't take on a real challenge." He murmured as he flicked his tails back and forth. He released a puff of steam from his nose and looked over to Dimitri. "We should do this more often, Dimitri. This is a lot of fun."


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  • dimitri's responses are the very reason leonidas loves this devil so goddamn much. everything about him excites leo, hell he wouldn't mind spending a lot of time with him for the rest of his existence. it has been awhile since the dream demon has laid his eyes upon such a handsome creature, and vice versa, too bad the reunion must be met under these circumstances. "oh just to bring up old times dimy! but i sure wouldn't mind making them new ones either!" leonidas cooed as his multitude of tails flicked at the thought. he truly did favor this one the most out of everyone within this realm, there was no mistake. and what's this? he was driving someone crazy by them not seeing him? normally that's the opposite, but he shall make an exception this time. "aw ya miss me that much? i'll make sure we have an absolutely magical week together." the righthand would respond, winking towards the other male and smiling widely; he couldn't help but snicker. leonidas took notice of the male's innocent behavior which was extraordinarily adorable. of which, was followed by a fireball in the shape of a heart. extending a paw, the heart-shaped fireball turned into black flames and diminished upon his control. "i sure do hope you make that face more often! but for now, i hope you enjoy the shocking sensation of mine!" leonidas mused enthusiastically as he attempted to pin dimy down with his several tails, followed by placing both his paws on his heart. whether or not that worked, leonidas would attempt to electrocute dimy with black-colored lightning.


    //i graciously accept your hugsss
    totes these should be a thing
    also sorry for lateness, school ya know

  • [center][fancypost=border-width:0;width:450px;line-height:100%;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt]Leonidas was not the only one how was delighted over to see the other again. They where on equal terms there always seeing something more in the righthand then a simple puppet in his game. Unfortunate though both of them had been distracted by someone else in thier mind to actually pay more attention to the other more then necessery. Now however it might actually be to late for that or perhaps not, when it come to Dimitri everything was quite a mysterium. It was hilarious though how easy they could flirt without anyone else paying to much attention to it. To the first sentance the vampire smirked up at the other but remained quiet instead turning his head position a bit to lower down the head more closely towards one of the shoulders of his own. Leonidas did was acting a bit differently towards him from the past paying attention to that when observing this one every little sign upon this one features. It was quite interesting actually curious over this enough to contunie to lead this on forward. All he saw was a game out of this after all. A chuckle escaped the throat, lips parting a bit. "Mhm, if i could i would show ya how much i have missed ya! right now is not the right time for it though. Looking forward to this magical week ya are talking about though, better not disappoint me now when ya have got me this excited " he mused on the words seeming to actually be a bit suprised over how welcoming Leonidas was to his flirting. Usual it was a bit different more timid or at least not so straight forward like now. Was this how single people behaved? Huh.


    The heart attack had come to a failure it seemed like not that he actually had thought it would have succeed in the first place. Leonidas was far to experience to fall under a such unserious attack after all. The smirk did wavered a bit when hearing the up coming words, blinking a bit as a faint blush appeared up across the cheeks by the mention of Leo liking his previous act of playing the innocent role. In a blink of a second though a short lived chuckle left the throat once more, grinning widely up at the other with amusment. " Hmmh, only if ya come visiting me next time darlin' " he decided to go along with this words and winked right before the second the tails come froward to keep him pinned against the ground. Aha, this was starting to get dangerous now not believing getting electric shooked was the best of experience out there. Even if it would be fun to invite Leo up on a dance did not had that intention today. He was out here with Volatiletimes after all not going to let himself get more distracted then he already had. Before the strike would flood inside of the system the kitsune would teleport himself out from Leonidas grip to appear right beside Volatiletimes instead. " Sorry babe but don't want a Deathstroke today if wanting so i could just have gone and meet him then coming here y'know?" He would bring the assassin up with a grin.


    Dimitri then notice something slimy under the paws. Twitching the ears would glance down at the blue blood coming from his comrate attention now stuck down on it. Picking one paw up to look at the blood his crimson red eye started to shine in hunger for this one blood. " Volly, ya really like to be messy on parties i see " he hummed curious over how Volly blood would taste like. Grinning at that idea lifted the paw more closer to his mouth to give it a lick. " Ya blood taste quite salty " he pointed out in thought placing back the paw on the ground while letting the taste of the blood roll around on the tounge with the mixed taste that was given with the lollipop inside of his mouth still. He hummed in delight gaze swifting over to his comrate with a agreeing grin. " Sure thing bud, just call me whenever and i will accompany ya with the pleasure. "


    He had not forgotten about the exiles around them with thier ignorant remarks that was anything but insulting for him. He laughted and gave a shrug towards them. "That's right i was asking about what Sweetopia have accomplish during her lifespan not what she can do, really now what a lame excuse to avoid the topic. I suppose i should give ya a good example then. Leo-kun over there for example once took over a whole clan all by himself. Talk about spicy stuff, no? If i was ya i would put all my cards on him and throw the whore out! " Dimitri chuckled and rolled his eyes over the next topic at hand here. " Oh sweetheart have ya forgotten where ya live? this is the exiles a bounch of people how got kicked out by thier old home! haha, woah suprise me how ignorant ya are to not see the humor in it all by thinking a once exiled person would be loyal to the end of time when this place is surrended by traitors! haha! ya are all so funny! "

    Swifting the gaze back towards Leonidas at least to have done one of his last insulting remarks for today, smirking at him before attempting to send out a telepathic message to him. Leonidas, how badly do ya wanna become the ruler of this place? He kinda let the question hang in the air before attention was drifted back over to Volly. " Volly it soon time for my snack time, so shall we go would be a such shame to miss it "


    // i can give ya as many hugs ya want,
    ahaa, DimyLeo is the best xD man i have missed thier relationship, lol
    [center][color=black][c]Seina