Posts by Faust

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was too damn cold. That was what the oversized rat-looking liger first felt. The heat of his mother and siblings, who were surrounding him, didn't ward off the slight breeze in the area. Man, he wished he could go back to that nice, quiet and dark place from before. The albino let out an angry mewl and began to squirm around angrily, to show his discomfort.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]"Going to what?" The little boy couldn't read yet so the scrap of paper didn't help him. Anyway, the two women seemed hyped to go, so it couldn't be something gross and boring? The mystery made the whole thing much more appealing than it should be.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]They had a prison? What for? So far in his life, the little boy hadn't seen or heard of any prisoners of worth. And if they didn't have meaning to keep, what was the point of housing and feeding them? That was wasteful shit that Bloodclan did, wasn't it. But anyway, the little liger child yawned and watched the adults. And jesus, it seemed like his mom was everywhere.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Ooh. A battle. But with no open opponents? At least the Windclanners made somewhat of an halfassed attempt. The little liger snorted with disgust at the noxious scent of the enemy clan. But anyway, lets break down the name Windclan. It was a stupid name that the kid didn't really get. Was it supposed to be intimidating? No, that didn't work. Now, wind, that could refer to farting or running really fast. The former was just a horrible thing to rally under, though the smell of windclanners certainly matched poop particles. The latter seemed like a good trait but not in the cub's mind. It was like running away from a fight real fast. So in short, the name sucked and they needed to change it.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]The stranger smelled rancid. Like death, a lot of it. But the little boy didn't recognize what clan or whatever this chick was from. His best guess would be Bloodclan, since they reveled in the killing shit anyway. The liger cub would stay quiet and stand next to his mother with a slightly wrinkled nose.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was a strange sight, to say the least. A little griffin kid and a string with a thing hanging off of it. He guessed it was either homemade of something from the humans. The humans made and did some pretty strange shit for their past times and what nots. They confused him a lot. But anyway, the liger cub would watch the other child frolic, in silence.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]"What kind of games?" He looked at his sister with a brief moment of disgust. He couldn't really believe that she was charging head first into a random game night without knowing what kinds of games there will be. But then again, they were kids at the super nosy and curious stage of their lives. Faust was just a bit less trusting.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Now who was this bitch? He looked like a stuck up asshole but then again, so was Faust. "Who're you?" The liger cub asked as he stumbled out of some bushes and vegetation crap. He didn't recognize their scent and the dude looked pretty set on waiting here. So either some newsboy or a joiner.


    /hiii

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]"Oh, okay," the child hummed as he thought to himself. Either stay home or take a leap of faith. So far, he was leaning on the leap of faith choice. Faust had never been out of clan his whole life and he wanted to see what it was like outside their castle home. Though Shadowclan didn't sound like an especially friendly place, he could probably handle it. "I'll go too."

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Wow, he was already tired because of his journey here. Being small and young didn't help at all, it seemed. He was still curious though, and so, Faust peered at the surroundings in an attempt to analyze each detail. It seemed like that shadowclanners didn't live in a fancy castle thing like him.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Ewww. Was that guy rotting? Those were definitely maggots, they had to be. Nothing else was small, white and wriggly. But shit! Where was his fur? Were the larvae tings eating the guy alive? That was just plain gross. Faust decided not to comment in fear that he would puke if he opened his mouth. He only stopped himself next to his mother and watched the zombie dude curiously.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]He gave a nod to his mother just to humor her. He of course knew what she had told him but he preferred his own way of questioning and he wasn't about to change his habits. Now this guy? Ciel? He talked kinda funny. But since it was a joiner and nothing else, the liger child saw nothing else to do here. "Faust," he introduced himself before slinking off.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Yes something caught his eye and yes he wanted a closer look. But it seemed like the guy didn't really have a clue of what happened to it. Well, that was fine, the child still was curious and like most things his age, he would unabashedly ask to look. "Faust," he first introduced and padded a bit closer to Enre,"Can I see it?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Boring. Another joiner. "Faust," the liger cub introduced himself before turning on his heel and heading away from the border. Well, time to find something else to do.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]He watched the torture session with a unimpressed expression. What was the point of torturing this one? Clearly not for information, maybe for release? No, that shouldn't be it, only fucked up clans like Bloodclan and the Exiles did that. Well, there certainly could be some outliers. Damn, the world was a strange ass place.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Unlike his sister, the liger child didn't hide. Scaling up a tree that had a nice view of the whole battlefield, Faust settled himself down on a thick bough and watched.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Well shit, wasn't that boring as fuck? Nothing interested him here, no political drama, no new enemies, no new allies, nothing. But the liger cub didn't do much but watch his siblings a bit disdainfully as they expressed their happiness or shat themselves with pride. Something like that, he was kinda the weird one in the family. Faust just never got how they could be so damn happy about things like that. Tiny things. Anyway, the cynical little bastard stayed to see if Thalia came up with more stuff to say.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]Well at least this session seemed like they were going to try to get information from the prisoner but even if they didn't, Faust would've stopped by anyway. There was nothing to do here and he was pretty desperate for entertainment at this point. Yawning slightly, the little liger cub strolled over and seated himself beside his mother.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was the usual boring day at home. Sunny and hot, too many people around, not to mention how happy they were for no damn reason. It didn't feel right to him, everything seemed fake. Like some sort of temporary or artificial contentedness around the general public. That was why Faust spent his time away from most creatures. Today, he was out of the main camp, as usual, and was about to enter the forest of their home. What goal did he have in mind? Well, to go anywhere but here. Wander off their territory and be a bad little kid.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was the sickly one, the one who was torturing the prisoner the other day. The one he didn't understand. The little liger child frowned slightly at the question, he thought only the adults would be the ones to try and stop him. "I'm going out," he replied simply, well, that was all he could say since he had no clue of where he was going to head. Just straight ahead and out was his plan but with Bianca here, it was a failed one. "What do you want?" Faust grumbled as he was grabbed by her.