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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]The young son of Brace and Ciel padded over, his sharp gaze taking the crowd -- pitiful, all of them, so eager to be checked out. Oh, cancer , how scary -- he honestly didn't care, his reasons for attending were out of medical curiosity, not out of the urge to maintain self preservation. The white tiger cub took a seat then, rolling his eyes in a bored fashion. Yaay, check ups.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Oh, they were all so worried, spiritual offence was nothing to fear. Demons, unless they possessed a physical form -- haha, whoops -- were nothing more than scary apparitions, he knew that much. Album Lucifer wandered over, just for the heck of it, and then the young tiger cub blinked. He thought to voice his opinions, but then decided the effort wasn't worth it and simply sat, statuesque.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Well, the Capitol today was rather uneventful, no? Album was bored, very bored, and he had been wandering round in search of mental stimulation when his gaze landed on two females and a sleeping male. Ohhhhh... The cub sighed, inwardly, knowing what he had to do, and the apathetic genius wandered over, blinking. Great. Socialisation.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Hoo-rah, how wonderful. These BloodClanners were very noisy, and obsessed with announcements; had his soul picked the wrong place to be born in? The son of Brace and Ciel glanced to his father momentarily but only saw a foreigner, and then he returned his gaze to Ululare. Eh. A Priest, alright, fine. The white tiger sighed and sat down, seeing no reason good enough to leave.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Album Lucifer paused at the edge of the water. He looked in at Espresso, at Ululare. Drown, mommy. Oh, if only he'd heard. The white tiger cub blinked blandly at the two, deciding that jumping in to help would just take too much effort -- no, he wasn't lazy, he just didn't give a damn. The two month old could protest his age and weakness, if he was yelled at, too, so he simply sat and waited. Why not enjoy the show?



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Compassion. Album wondered why it was showing, but then again, sentiment and illness went hand in hand, so the tiger cub couldn't be too confused. The male padded over, eyes blank, and he sat down, ears pricked. Cancer was most definitely popular now -- well, no, he doubted the victims wanted it -- but it looked like everyone was getting it.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]He'd kill it if he could, it was most unsightly, parading around and blind with rage. Album hated such idiotic beings, his own choice much better -- trade soul freedom and love for eternal knowledge, it sounded like an ideal bargain. But no, many misjudged the meaning of life and remained blissfully unaware of the priorities. Nonetheless, he approached, ears pricking. How distasteful. He wanted it to burn.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Ah, finally, out of that cramped space and into the world, away from his siblings and the awfully warm womb! The demon had a very odd view of birth, and was relieved rather than upset to be free of his mother's body. The tiny tiger cub, new born and soaked in fluids as to be expected, lifted his head for a moment and shook himself out, before giving a low grunt of acceptance and returning to his previous, wormlike position. Unnamed but hungry, the first born decided to eat as much as he could before his littermates followed him out into the world -- ugh -- so crawled to Brace's stomach, latching onto a tear and suckling hungrily.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Water, oh how he hated it, it was vile and useless and could be potentially holy. Album's ears flicked back, and he observed Permafrost with sharp, hawklike blue eyes; the cub then stood and wandered over, licking his lips and frowning. Liquid, liquid was useless, he detested it, but alas, it was, apparently, useful for mortals to survive.


    The child sat, then, seeing no reason to speak.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]A blatant attempt to draw attention; Album sighed, lifting a paw to rub his muzzle. The cub knew this male, he'd been at his birthing even though now the tiger was magically twice the domestic feline's age -- magic. Nonetheless, he wandered over, sitting down in front of the brown tabby and nodding.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Damn, more people. The tiger cub stopped a few metres away and took a seat, his disdainful gaze roving over the female was distaste. She was singing, looked so... Happy. How boring. The male tipped his head back, apathetic nature not quite evident yet, but his superior one was most definitely showing, and Album sighed, wearily.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Something interesting- war? Death? The two month old cub padded over, head tilting. "May I assist?" the apathetic yet tactical demon inquired, this being maybe the second or third time he'd said anything since his birth.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Album Lucifer may have been but a young child, and also part Harbringer, but this didn't stop him from padding over, ears flattening to his skull at the terribly horrid noise. Oh, devils, speaking, conversing, people were ridiculous. Nonetheless, he sat down, showing no negative emotion and rather holding a calm expression on his face.



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