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    a clouded serval's faded blue optics focused on the heat, and sand. lots of sand, yes; after all he the male was in a desert. though not just any desert, this particular desert had a clan roaming about it. that clan was exactly the place komaeda wanted to live in, as his parents, well, and simply left him. surprisingly though, komaeda didn't really wish for blanca and blair to die a tragic death-- he believed it was his fault all along. well, as long as the two lovers felt a spark of hope from it.
    "this is it." komaeda mumbled, narrowing his eyes and pulled off a smug expression. yes, this was it; bloodclan. well, now to wait.

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    woah, did that little fluffball just speak like that? komaeda stared at the canine for a few moments, then glancing around trying to see if anyone else had said such words. seeing no other in a couple of meters, the serval decided to accept that this pup had been the one speaking. "i hope to join bloodclan." he decided to be straightforward with his response, although there really wasn't much more he could add on to it. standing taller, ko focused on the canine-- no matter how badly his eyes wanted to wander about.

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    "something that would benefit you all, now?" komaeda mumbled, his voice slowly trailing off. what exactly was he good for? well, nothing he could think of. the clouded serval was simply the prince of hope, and that was all. suddenly, ko didn't feel as optimistic as he usually was. damnit, he walked all the through a desert to find a clan with high standards; niiiiice. he couldn't think of any useful attributes that he had, nothing. how wonderful indeed.

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    "ah, i suppose so." komaeda replied, then smiling-- yes, smiling. in fact, the serval even broke out in a light chuckle. he didn't even notice the wolf approach, as he was simply in his own twisted world as of now. now you may be asking, had he simply gone mad just from that? the answer is simple: no, as ko had always been on the brink of insanity, although he didn't have an unsettling aura like most others though. typically, once you meet him, you'll think he's a pretty good guy; but then the gears start to turn. turning, turning they are.

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    "no-th-ing." oh gosh, he sure was asking for it, and yet he couldn't even realize it. as komaeda spoke those words, his smile grew a bit wider, and at this point you wouldn't even be able to tell if he was amused by the canine's anger or not.
    maybe he should've tried joining from the opposite side of bloodclan. oh well, too late now.

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    and there was he, the albino serval with his misty blue eyes. scruffy, white neck fur, and with faded grey-ish spots. well, that was him; komaeda nagito. ever since his two parents, blanca and blair, and simply left him to fade away the male had been wandering around for a while in hopes of a good group to settle with.
    obviously, it hadn't happened yet.
    suddenly, komaeda had heard a voice. it had an interesting accent, which intrigued the serval. carefully, he stalked through the darkness, then ko assumed that he'd gotten quite close to the voice, as it was quite loud now. unable to rely on his sense of sight, he called out: "is somebody there?" then praying that he wasn't going to get smacked. that's never good, now is it?

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    ouch, komaeda really felt that.
    although enjoying seeing the deputy pissed off, he decided it probably would be better if he were to actually join bloodclan in one piece. now you see; the problem was that komaeda liked to say that he wasn't technically worthy of anything-- to the point where it gets quite annoying.
    noticing the caracal actually trying to be pleasant, the serval slipped him a smile, then focusing back on serpentine. okay, fighting. being the masochist he was, komaeda never fought back. he assumed he knew how to though, he'd seen others practice enough as a kit. now hunting was a different story. he'd hunted before, because how the hell else would he have gone from darkclan to bloodclan? even so, the serval pondered if there even was prey here. obviously he's been ignoring the giant oasis formed around-- who knew that someone even could.
    "pretty sure i can hunt. who knows if there's something else useful i can do." ko finally said at last, even if it really went against his personality.

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    honestly, komaeda had been literally everywhere at this point. but anyway, it'd been a while since the albino serval had been at his birthplace; darkclan. although he knew better than to cross the border of course, he wasn't that stupid.
    komaeda's true intentions were to meet one of his littermates, and no-- not his parents. of course, it hurt his heart every time he thought about them, but hey, he had hope. that definitely wasn't going to stop him, nope!
    in fact, ko didn't even remember his littermates. they were just faint memories-- thanks to blanca and blair. quietly, he sat down, waiting. wow, he really was stupid just waiting for someone in particular. but hey, that's komaeda for you. he looked so determined too, with his slate coloured eyes focused on the borderline. oh, how dumb indeed.

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    and here's where komaeda's stupidity rolls in. he had absolutely no idea who his littermates looked like.
    "ah, just waiting. waiting for my siblings." komaeda replied, not even taking a glance at the solid serval. actually, ko was quite surprised that the stranger hadn't attempted to maim him yet. the albino serval shot a glance up at the darkclanner, which to his surprise was one of his kind. a hopeful smile just barely came upon his face, but it was there. maybe? no, it seemed silly. there were tons of servals out there that could be his kin, just think about it.

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    as the serval's eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, komaeda actually caught a glimpse of the feline whom was making such noise. "ah. my apologies!" he replied, looking rather flustered. the ivory coloured feline intrigued komaeda by great amounts, as he had an odd machine strapped to him. obviously, the serval hadn't ever seen something like it before, only a goddamn desert.

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    "komaeda. komaeda nagito, son of blanca and blair." komaeda replied, his voice slowly trailing off at the mentioning of his parents. how sad, really. come on, komaeda, cheer up! you're usually never like this!


    ( sudden muse drop sobs )

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    okay, so maybe ko's suspicions were correct. kind of.
    "oh! well it's nice to meet you, hinata." the albino serval jumped up from his sitting position, and made direct eye contact with his brother. ah, how that sounded so nice on the tongue! he examined hinata quite briefly, to which hopefully he wouldn't notice.

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    "i left for bloodclan because our parents abandoned me." komaeda replied with no emotion at all, at least he was trying not to show any. he smiled for a couple of seconds, then having himself an idea. "i've got it! you should come with me to bloodclan!" the albino serval exclaimed, he didn't even think about if hinata would even consider leaving darkclan. he was just, well, lonely you could say. not to mention that he didn't exactly make a good first impression when angering the deputy, even if he didn't do it purposely.

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    ( by the way!! it's actually blanca, not bianca. c: )


    "i left darkclan and joined without problems, as long as you swear your loyalty to them!" problems? well, the leaving part was true, although i think a bit indifferently when it comes to joining. like said, ko had a few issues joining bloodclan, but that was only because of his faulty personality.
    ignoring the fact that hinata was barely listening, komaeda was simply overjoyed from the fact that his brother would even just consider leaving with him! how wonderful, indeed!
    as you can see here, komaeda tends to raise his hopes a bit too high, as he seems to be neglecting the fact that there is obviously a possibility that hinata will decline. my, does he have a lot to learn.

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    komaeda paused for a moment, although didn't have a disappointed expression upon his face. it was still a maybe, of course! "do not lose hope, komaeda." the serval mumbled quietly as he looked at his paws, then whipping his head back up, smiling once more. "of course i don't mind! i understand." ko replied. he was all happiness on his shell, hm?


    ( mobile )

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    "just a note to myself." the serval then shook his head, attempting to change the subject. "ah, anyway; how have you been?" indeed was he running out of things to say, and so was his loving roleplayer whom was itching to roleplay junko for a while too.

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    ( i apologize for the super late reply ahh!! )


    "i've been quite good, nothing has really happened to me since all i've done is trudge through a desert." to put it simply, that was true. there wasn't even any more to say, than that stupid desert. why was bloodclan located at an oasis that just so happened to be in a desert? why couldn't they live somewhere decent? these are the questions that remain unanswered, sadly. why would you live in a giant sandbox, why?

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    komaeda jerked his head back a bit, though quickly recovering and replying, "well... that's a good question. i don't really think there's much hope to be brought here." so, what did he mean by that? nobody really knows, it all simply was intuition from komaeda zetsubou nagito. "do you suggest that i put it into consideration, hinata?"

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    suddenly, the serval's slate coloured eyes sparked with interest. "well, i suppose i can take it a bit farther than consideration." now in truth, komaeda didn't want to be in darkclan, let alone see his parents. but his brother might've just switched around his thoughts now. although he'd only just met hinata, he already had grown quite attached to him, and in near future would he show favoritism towards him as well. so, that leads us up to now, where komaeda has promised his brother that he were to leave bloodclan and return to darkclan once again. at this point, ko didn't even think of making himself a grand exit from bloodclan, they hated him enough already. time to start fresh-- well, as fresh as it gets!