Posts by kurosaki

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    Kurosaki padded over, holding a neutral expression on his face. " Welcome to hell, jack. Call me kuro. " the feline meowed.
    Mobile

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]hmm, he'd been doing some thinking. thinking was a bad thing. he hated thinking, because it had always lead to something stupid. and that's where he was now, doing something that had came to his mind. he would stand wherever a group of npc's where, coughing loudly before speaking. " I'D LIKE TO TELL YOU ALL SOMETHING, SO GET YOUR GAY ASSES OVER HERE IF YOU WANNA HEAR IT. " the canine barked out. " apparently some people- those who shall not be named- " he muttered a few names in an inaudible tone, " have a problem with calling my my full name, so i'm going to tell you why i want to be called kuro. " then, he would wait of people to come.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]he felt like he was being a baby when he thought this, but.... somewhere deep down, he thought the fortune the girl had told him was true. 'happiness in something he never thought possible when he was younger'. there were many things he could jot down upon hearing it, but one seemed to stand out on top. there was no way it couldn't be that one. that was something he denied from the very beginning, when he was a kitten! if what she was saying was true, then this had to be the one.


    every time he seemed to change in his life, something else would change. today, he would wake up in a new body. he looked down at his paws, a forced laugh escaping his jaws. " fuck this shit. i'm a god damn cat again. " he hadn't been a cat for a long time. it made him wonder what what he looked like. he would then conjure up a mirror to see what his eyes looked like (that was another really long story), only to find his eyes were missed matched yet again.


    shocked, he threw the mirror against the wall, retracting his arms to a position close to his chest. his eyes were silver and purple again? he was told that, when this happened, his bodies weren't going to change on their own anymore. so, he was stuck in this one. it honestly scared him that this was the one he was stuck with. it was okay, but.... he thought it would take longer. this was his last change, huh? kuro breathed heavily, clearly panicked, as he tried to calm himself.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]he probably was over reacting, but he was always a bit touchy when it came to his name. he thought it would be funny if he used the term "gay", but it seemed as though one person didn't like that very much. his lips formed a little "sorry" towards him, before he shrugged off markos' words. mis matched eyes scanning through those who had already shown up. he hadn't told anyone else this before, so this would be fun.


    " alright, so i'll continue. " kuro said, taking a breath. " ok, when i was younger, i was captured into bloodclan when them and riverclan were kinda dukin' it out, there was this ugly ass dude that beat my name out of me, and my family's name out of me. he said if he found them, he would kill them, and kill me too. he actually did kill two of my sisters. he also killed me. i'm only here because of fuckin' reincarnation. i just wanna be called kuro because it's a bad, traumatic experience. i won't change my name because it's a sign of weakess (or so he was told). "

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]ak, he'd left about three times and came back. there was something odd about this place he couldn't help but love. maybe it was the people? maybe it was where they lived? he wasn't really sure anymore. " hey! it's kuro! i'm returning. " the feline meowed, raising an eyebrow as he looked around.
    rush oops

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]the feline padded over to where the meeting was taking place, mis matched eyes gazing upon the leader. promotions, hmm? well, that seemed good enough for him. he turned his head to those who were promoted, giving a mew of congratulations before looking back to seija.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]IM DYING THE WHOLE CREW IS BACK AHHHHHHHH


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]" whoo, yeah, thanks for the welcome. " he would say, pulling a normal smirk onto his face. damn, he felt like he missed all these people. but was he lying to himself? that was something he would do, but he actually thought this was something more than that. kuro's gaze fell on flo, before giving a shrug. " yeah, i know ya. i remember. " he meowed casually. these people were fam, as much as he didn't want to admit it. kuto would literally have to have amnesia to forget them. he would then look to luke. " of fucking course i do. you were the leader-dude at some point, right? "


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]dies @ the muse
    track until i can reply decently


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10pt; color:#;]look at what i found
    i never got around to finishing it for some reason
    i'm probably going to bring it back for 2k16 lic

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]i laughed so hard at this idk why
    anyway, track!


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]kuro pretty much loved all the music he'd heard so far. luckily, there was nothing shitty within that mix. twenty one pilots was a good one. " why the hell are you screaming, though? " he knew it was a good song, but the screaming thing was kind of annoying. or maybe he was just being a party pooper. oh well.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]track and ditto to wishy lmao


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]" sharknado's are the shit. sign me the fuck up, i'll take that anytime. " the feline decided to comment as he padded over. he hadn't heard her play the ukulele in in a long time. he noticed her stutter was gone, also. his best guess was that she was feeling better, and had gotten used to talking again since he was gone. it was a pretty good guess, too. " is that thing only for happy-sounding songs? or can you play something else on it? just wondering. "


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