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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 355px;][justify][font=times new roman][color=white]Disgusting. Putrid. Horrible. Vile.
These words fled through the three-month-old's mind as he approached, his amber hues raking over the mutilated and revolting corpse, though he didn't seem too phased by it. "What dummy forgot to clean up their mess after they were done screwing around?" The hybrid stated in his stoic tone, seeming to glare to the others as if he were accusing them. Like his mother, Hinami, and his father, Descendant, he was fairly tsundere (cold to people at first, but gradually becomes an amazing person to hang around if he knows you), but despite being the last born and not covered in as much fur as his siblings, he was also fairly intelligent. He managed to sneak into GraveClan's library (as this was where his mother lived) and derived as much info as he could, so now he knew probably more than many children could understand.