GO AHEAD - meet & greet

// slight change of plans, but not too drastic. william is starting out as a cheetah. he'll have a body change at some point.
also i'm using will graham from hannibal, but i'm rping as him from before the 'dark ages' of hannibal. i'm having him happy and somewhat ignorant, sort of like hugh dancy's character in ella enchanted. just giving you all a quick run down if any of you were confused ;))

It had been awhile since he had interacted with the Kismet Union. Usually others would feel ashamed of not talking to their own clan mates, but Will honestly didn't care. He was doing important things - of course, he wouldn't go into what those were. No one needed to know. But here he was, finally, and he wanted to know all the people he hadn't met yet. The lanky young male made his way over to a clearing and sat down, glancing around to see if there were any other animals around. Hopefully someone would show up. "Hello," he called out, his voice ringing out. "Hosting a meet and greet! Would love it if people showed."

Mirroring her, Will raised an eyebrow as well. What was with her growling? At least he now knew she was the one with the bad attitude. That fact didn't stop him from wanting to tease her. With a crooked smile, the cheetah gave a chuckle. "It depends. You have to act like you enjoy 'my games'," he said, his long, spotted tail swishing behind him. The male then glanced up in thought. He hadn't really given any thought to what he was going to do here. "You'll start us off, then, since you're the only other person here. Give me three bits of information about yourself, and once I have a few more here we'll do something more fun."

He didn't know what it was like to be immortal, but he also didn't know she was one herself. If she thought this was bad, he was glad that she didn't help raise him. As a young child, he was a complete and utter nightmare. Unpronounceable by mortal tongue? Yeah, okay, he thought she was insane. Sure, the others were weird, too, but this one stood out to him. Raising an eyebrow, the cheetah hesitated. "Oookay," he murmured. The male glanced around, wondering if there was anyone else around that would show up. He was slowly losing hope that anyone would, and the thought of being alone with her was not ideal. "I guess I can say something about myself to make this less awkward. Name's William Graham, I go by Will, though. One more... hmm... I practiced fighting as a child." He didn't have much to say, but that was mostly due to him not knowing those he spoke to very well. Although he was outgoing and confident, he didn't let others see his inner self at all - unless he gets drunk.