Posts by dante.b

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]//*shruggs* morning it is then XD

Sath looked up with a semi-startled expression -though how he could have missed the approach of a dragon no body would ever know- but he immediately dipped his gaze upon the approach of the Morning Star. Because this was technically his son's body and everything in the mortal world was still relatively new, the high lord didn't know how to behave around people whom he would normally be bowing to under other circumstances. Especially when those people were now clan members. This rang through especially true when taking into account any of his interactions with Frag; whom he still referred to in speech as The King, 'your majesty' or 'my liege'. This had been fine while they were still in Thunderclan and Frag was vice-leader. The looks weren't so weird back then.

But in Bloodclan the King of Hell was a nobody. Well no, he was still the King of Hell and an exile of Thunderclan; murderer of hundreds. But that wasn't the same as the presence and title he carried in Hell. And this was an incredibly similar situation. The High Lord cast his white gaze about, before finally looking upwards. He wasn't frightened exactly, but meeting the Morningstar had a completely different meaning for a mortal then what it did for a demon. "my sleep patterns range from erratic to completely nonexistent sir. In this case, you will probably continue to see me up early. I also happen to prefer silence over crowds of people; by getting up early I get some time to myself- not that your company isn't appreciated!" the feline murmured in alarm, before sighing and rolling his eyes, "apologies, I am still unused to all of these mortal customs. But if I am up early to avoid others, why might you be up sir?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]The demon lord padded along the border to Bloodclan, his tail lazily flicking back and forth. He was out to stretch his legs because the camp was getting a little crowded. Scenting the air suddenly, Sathanus turned his head in the direction he could smell another feline. Slinking through the jungle trees towards the edge between the jungle and the desert, the demon spotted the serval after a few moments, "name and business child?" he murmured, white eyes examining the other.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]"Hello Dalliance and William," the demon murmured as he approached, waving his tail to the two beings that he could recognize. He dipped his head respectfully to Talon and Marion though, not one to exclude others. Internally, Blackpaw made a small move to resurface so that he could greet his 'sort-of-adopted-son' and his lover; but Sath gently shoved the child back down. Sitting down, the demon wrapped his tail over his paws and hummed softly. "It's good to see you looking well."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Sath was starting to get the strangest sensation like the other feline could read him, and it wasn't a nice feeling. Turning white eyes to look at the serval, the demon narrowed his gaze slightly. He wasn't being menacing, just contemplating. There was something off about this Ithiral* and the lord couldn't put a finger on what it was. He listened in silence as the other responded in an equally gentle tone, it seemed they were both soft spoken males. That fact lifted the corner of his mouth in a small smile. The serval wasn't harsh in correcting him, just assertive in his information. Watching the sun as it began to set, the alabaster feline stretched out and gave a soft groan of contentment.

"Then you have my sincere apologies Baccalaureate, it was rude of me to presume," he whispered, not feeling the need to raise his voice any higher, "I can certainly appreciate the ideal of a blank canvas, though my fresh start won't last forever... I'm settling in well, the change in diet has done wonders for my appetite. Herbivores have always tasted like ash to me; eating things that have a more carnivorous nature is better for my palette. And you? Have your clanmates recognised you? Are you settled in now?"

* Vampire

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Sath coming back specifically to visit her?
Because he thinks shes awesome and Black misses her heaps too.
But Sath is kinda stopping Black from coming back at the moment.
He likes having his own body too much.
Can't think of any major plots at the moment... but I'll think of something ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]I can <3
And it would sort of make more sense because he's the one coming to visit.
But give me a couple of minutes ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Sath's white eyes followed the movement of the other's tongue, his tail flicking gently back and forth as the light of the sun left the square. Luckily the stones were still warm. It had been years since he'd truly walked the mortal plane and felt this kind of a connection with someone. The demon turned his eyes away with a thoughtful face. Though he knew that instinctively 'he' wasn't the real Lord Sathanus. He was only a shard of the ginormous conscious. A tiny sliver that was placed in Blackpaw's heart to guide him. But he deserved a life too, didn't he? He listened quietly to the slow, hum of Baccalaureate's voice.

"I've never tried marsh elk before, perhaps it's something you'll have to show me later. I haven't had a Chef since I was last in Hell, and that feels like years ago." the demon said, then he hummed, "an ex-boyfriend? Would I know who they were? No. Don't answer that; that was rude of me... It is nice to be recognised, I agree. I'm sort of possessing the body of someone else at the moment. In Thunderclan, they couldn't help but call me by the name of the body. It was irritating, and frankly? Very insulting. Before I came to the mortal world, no one ever mistook me for someone else. It's the most disconcerting thing..."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Everyone was a child to Sath; he was thousands of years old. The demon dipped his head, he had guessed this would be the case. With a gesture of his tail, the Bloodclanner looked back at the forest with white eyes, "then you are most welcome Valador." he murmured.

//rushed

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]So the other male had decided it was okay to go hunting for a marsh elk together. The demon shared the other's smile for few seconds, before he turned his head again. "I'll mark it in my diary."he murmured. Casimir? He actually knew who Baccalaureate was talking, huh. Who would have guessed that he'd been in Bloodclan long enough to recognise a name like that. Wasn't he a Ithiral too? the lord wondered, turning the information over in his mind. If he could recall correctly, the answer was yes.

Sath didn't really notice wounds or injuries. Being that he could regenerate his own frame, his alabaster pelt wasn't marked with any scarring, despite the battles it had seen. The injuries that he saw were the mental ones; these were the hardest of all wounds to heal. Of those kinds, he had several canyons of broken bones and destruction. "that must have been tough. I know my jealous has toppled a few buildings on the odd occasion 'problems' have arisen in past relationships. Love is a particularly odd and fickle emotion, it's never easy. But that is why it is such an important emotion to continue to conquer. It is hard for a demon to love, when it so much easier to hate, trick, manipulate or lie. But it presents a challenge, and I suppose that is why I continue to try and cross it's path."

He shrugged. It wasn't Baccalaureate's fault that he was having issues with his body. He would find a way around it eventually... move his soul shard or shape-shift. He would find a solution; because as much as he deserved a life, Blackpaw did too. The last question made him chuckle, and the lord looked across at the serval with amusement, "you would think so, wouldn't you? Speaking as only a tiny shard piece of a mega-soul, my opinion is going to be slight skewed, but... I find it to be quite the opposite really. The older I find myself being, the more possessive I get of those I love. And not only that, any emotion that I have seems to double in depth. Rather then finding myself detached, I'm internally a volcano. If I were a dragon, it would not be mountain of gold I sat upon... I would be curled around only three or fourth gems of immeasurable wealth. Never would I sleep, for I would not want to waste a wink when a thief could steal under my claw and take what was mine."

That had been a real outpouring of internal thought. The feline pressed a paw to his maw in surprise, he had not expected to be that open with the other tom. Slowly he worked to recompose his face into a gentle but firm mask. Coughing once, he let a little amusement shine through. Sarcastically he said, "would you like to hear my life story too? It seems my tongue is being a bit looser then usual."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]I've just had a complete blank on how to do this; changing the part that says Rabbit hunter - Bloodclan
Please and thanks in advance ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Still stalking this from the shadows for when Black comes back ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Thanks guys ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Strokes Star's head, you have nothing to worry about Sath in never leaving. Ever. XD
I was more thinking along the lines of pulling Black out of Sath
Or the other way round
idk

I'll take one ^^

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]//give me a few minutes I said. I'll be done soon, I said...

The demon lord paced toward the border with a curious but closed expression on his fine alabaster features. He felt weird to stand on the bridge of what had been Black's home for 11 moons of his life. But now that he'd finally moved to Bloodclan and was feeling more settled by the day, Sath didn't even feel a remote twinge of sadness. He did however, miss a few of it's beautiful people. And one of those people happened to be a small ginger kitten. The she-cat had been Black's first friend and the demon adored her for that. Plus, Missy was still shrouded in that weird supernatural aura that had drawn him to her in the first place.

Keeping himself hidden just beyond the border to Thunderclan territory, the tom decided he would wait. Not doubt the girl's spirit friend would sense his presence and dictate that she come and visit him. Both had seemed comfortable enough in his presence before. I do hope she doesn't make me wait forever though, the high lord though with a sigh, placing his head on his paws.

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Here you go... sorry for lateness and what-not ^^ http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1960291.new#new

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Stalking this <3
If I come up with a half decent plot
meh
You'll be the first to know

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Sath caught sight of one of his favorite people in the world and decided he'd trot on over to see what was going on. The demon's feelings for William had even become muffled enough for Sathanus to like not mind being in his presence. Maybe his son was rubbing off on him.
A good percentage of the King's story he actually knew. If not hearing it through Black, then he'd heard about it through other demons. But he would always be up for a good'ol chat with the Frag. He owed the guy a lot after all. Flopping down on the ground, the alabaster let his head rest on his paws as he watched the tiger and wolf/tiger (can't remember which he is at the mo O.O) interact. A small spike of jealousy that didn't belong to the lord pulsed up his spine, but he was able to let it go. He wasn't his son, and quite frankly he was searching as hard as he could to separate the two of them. He wanted his son to be happy, but he wanted to have a body again. Soon Rhaa, you'll have your body back soon.

"Hello you two," he murmured from his place on the floor, "contemplating life Frag?"

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]The demon lord headed over, his pointed alabaster features turned up in a curious expression. So, Marion was holding a meet-n-greet. Well, the feline supposed that introducing himself again wouldn't really hurt either party. Plus, the other feline seemed to be in a particularly good mood and those sorts of people always rubbed off on him. Flicking his tail in greeting, Sath would open his mouth, "we've already met, but it never hurts to say hello again. I'm Sathanus."

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]These two need a thread boo <3
I think Sath's actually coming around...
Currently concocting a plan to exercise Sath from Black so Sath's shard can return to his mega-conscious Maybe Will can be part of that
idk
Either way, *showers with love*

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-face: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Exactly what it says my dears <3

He's open to:
Friends
Enemies
Sparring
long conversations about life
One sided crushes

Semi open:
Relationships/ short term or long term (pm because it's complicated.... <3)
Adopting kids ^^
Injury (minor)

Closed to:
Death

Any other plots are fully encouraged, so yeah...
Plot away dears