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How long had it been? Quite a while. Yes, a while since Touka had even considered joining a clan. But she had nowhere else to go, and the days were getting more and more dangerous. Really, it seemed the only way to survive out in the wild with the humans invading the terrain was with strength in numbers. And that was just what the silver fox didn't have. Honestly she could care less. She hated crowds and hated getting too close to anyone. She was a monster after all, so why would they want her?Thankfully, she could lie. And she could tell the untruth pretty well. She could pretend to be one of them, at least for a little while. Approaching the borders of this 'BreezeClan', which she had chosen of no particular goal or idea in mind, Touka waited for a patrol. Apparently it was rude to trespass to these clanners. She knew that well simply because her old peaceful group would only get aggressive when it came to that, or self defense of course.
BreezeClan seemed far from being too peaceful though, which would be good. The ghoul could not bear to see those she cared about destroyed right in front of her simply from being too 'nice'. It was a tradeoff it seemed. Peace for strength. That was an exchange she would make, since peace never lasted. "Touka Kirishima, looking to join," the silver fox said formally in her hard-edged and deeper tone. Her violet eyes were as cold as ever, shooting daggers in every direction she glanced. Right now, they were focused straight on the horizon, narrowed and ready.
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Joining thread up!Ayato's onee-sama is in ze house! -
[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Touka padded over staring at the Dominionite coldly. Protection? Since when did they need that from other clans? Unfortunately, it was not for her to call.
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Touka was there too in a pathetic track. Not going? Fine by her. -
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A tiger? What was he doing here? Possibly a joiner? Touka didn't know if that was good or bad. Approaching the stranger boldly and keeping him fixed in her cold violet gaze, the silver fox responded in her usual masculine and detached tone. "Name and business?" -
[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Holy shot what the hell was this thing? Fazed but attempting to seem unfazed, Touka approached with that usual glare in her violet eyes. "Name and business?" the silver fox asked, eyeing the wagon and the Phoenix coldly- nothing new with her.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Touka was about to reply to the BreezeClanner before a familiar voice stopped her from replying. Honestly the last voice the silver fox expected to hear was that of her brother's. What the hell was he doing here? She was looking for a place to stay a while for protection from the crazy things going on around her. But why did her brother have to ruin that search? It was too late to turn back now. She had been accepted and was much too proud to just turn around simply because her power-hungry sibling was in the same clan again as her.
"Ayato..." Touka murmured, eyeing the tiger coldly. He wasn't in his original body anymore, but with his voice and his eyes there was no mistaking it. To answer his question- well the answer was already obvious. But maybe she could mess with him just a bit if he persisted. "Isn't it obvious? I should ask the same of you," the canine replied in a haughty and similar manner as Ayato. It could be easy to see by anyone that they were related.
/mobile
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]"It's auto acceptance, so welcome to the clan," Touka said with a sigh, honestly not caring about what was going on in the least. So BreezeClan had a new member that seemed strong. Right. That was supposed to be good. She continued to introduce herself, despite her lack of interest in the situation. "The name's Touka Kirishima."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Touka considered joining, but only because her roleplayer wanted the silver. It was totally out of character for her. And besides, Ayato would never let her hear the end of it if she did participate. Thus, she was tracking for now and almost resigned to watching.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]"I'll take one," Touka said in a lame track, honestly quite bored and ready for something to do, even if it was a task set by her loathsome brother.
//one doable on mobile please. C: I don't know what weekly tasks are but they look fun.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Even though she had been in the clan for a week or more, the silver fox didn't really know anyone outside her younger brother, Ayato, and that one dragon who had accepted her into the clan. She honestly hated being too social with anyone, considering what she was and just her personality in general. But seeing as it would do her kore good than harm, she decided to hold one of these social mini events. "Meet and greet!"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Ah, a dead body. What a waste, especially having to bury it. Why couldn't they just eat it? At least her and Ayato, assuming the others were not ghouls. Unfortunately, society decided burying was a good thing to do, so she would have to look elsewhere for a meal. Sitting off to the side, Touka simply watched in silence.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Battle training? That could definitely be helpful. Waiting for an opening to participate, the silver fox sat off to the side, observing intently.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]lol thanks guys!
Going clan to clan every week or so would definitely make BZC have something to be recognized for. And not only did they do catnip when looking at other guides, but weapons and fun stuff as well. C: A darker merchant like clan thing would be cool.
Threads with Touka?
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The silver fox responded to Eli and Ama with a polite nod, not saying anything more than what she needed to say. "I'm Touka Kirishima. And before you ask why my last name is the same as the leader's, it's because Ayato is my brother," she introduced and explained in a bored and slightly irritated manner. Whenever Her ototo-san was brought up she got this way. He really was annoying, even when he wasn't there. -
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"It's auto-acceptance, so welcome to BreezeClan," the silver fox replied in a bored manner. Ah, just another joiner. Nothing to think too much about. "I'm Touka Kirishima." -
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This should probably be updated as not to confuse joiners. Also, are we really a tribe? -
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A peacock? Was he here to join or just strut around? There had been two other joiners today, and that always made the clan stronger. Thus, Touka didn't mind. "Name and business?" The silver fox asked, bored violet gaze fixed on the colorful bird.