Posts by Saitou

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{Most of those in the castle had seen one or two of his lapses, or rather angry fits where he simply murdered trespassers. In contrast to Echoingrage it wasn't an urge or craving for blood-shed however, but merely a hardwired instinct to kill which blended perfectly cold-blooded, antisocial persona. It wasn't that visible if there were no targets though, and the wolf looked up from where he had been cleaning his sword as he became aware of the others. His gaze traveled over them slowly, not quite sure what to think.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{He caught the last words, thinking nothing of the situation after her interaction with Fall. The lupine walked over, peering through the door with a frown. "Hey," he snapped, one ear twitching irritably. He didn't usually like asking others for help, but this time it was somewhat necessary - it's not like he had powers. Spring didn't seem like she was doing anything, so he might as well ask. "Come with me if you have nothing better to do."}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{-- track
throwing saito in here} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify] _{Although they had a fireplace, Saito had decided to set this up outside the castle. A gentle fire had begun in an open space, the embers sparking occasionally and jumping out of the burning wood, as if hoping to rid themselves of the flames. Besides him were stacked bags of marshmallows and other sweets, sticks and any appliances needed. "Hey!" he called out, his voice sharp momentarily. Soon it faded into his trademark growl, guessing that he should have caught their attention, and muttered, "campfire."}

_{//fyi, I haven't had time today, but I'll reply to stuff tomorrow.
this thread is an apology!}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{Amnesia? Seriously? F*ing hell. He clicked his teeth, averting his gaze towards Basil. "Well then, hello again. I'm Saito," he snapped, giving a frustrated sigh. He for one was happy that he had amnesia, and wasn't that heartfelt fool that the other had been, but he thought that it might be harder for Springpaw who didn't seem to remember much at all.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{"Fits," he simply muttered, glancing over the Emotionalcomplex with faint distaste. He didn't like names which reflect an individual, since more often than not they were merely titles to beings that could change at any time. "Noted."} [/justify][/fancypost]

What? That was all that ran through his mind as the wolf walked over, keeping a few steps away as he took a good look at the situation. They had said his name. Oh, f*ck this. He blinked, silent as he sat down thoughtfully. If he had everything right, then there was no other option: he'd just have to be a good father, right? He couldn't promise to protect the little ones, since that was impossible, but he'd damn well do better than his own parents. That is, not die on his kids. "Uh, Lucky...?" He called hesitantly, as if tasting the name on his tongue.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{daddy track!!}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{He apparently had kids down, so that was always great. Together with all of a sudden being a leader, stuck in a cat's body and suffering from amnesia, his life was pretty f*ing confusing at this point. The wolf had decided to take a break from it all and had ended up by an unknown border. He didn't recognise the scent, but then again he didn't take much interest in other clans, and with a huff the lupine sat down. Soon he had conjured a bottle of wine; different from what he usually went for, but at this point anything would do. "Hey," he called out, his voice harsh as he took a swig in a manner unsuited to the beverage, "anyone here?"}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{you're mum is right, and try to sleep it off.}

_{saito is going to have more kids, people. then he'll feel guilty and end up developing more feelings for you-know-who c;}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{He didn't mind that so much, as opposed to the other one that had changed. It was short, to the point, easy, and similar to his own in terms of culture. "Alright," he huffed, pushing up his glasses as he looked up from a book.}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{Although he wasn't in favour of Goth's crowns, he was perfectly happy with his own. "Sure," he stated, walking over to fall down beside Echoingrage, gaze flickering over the materials available. It somewhat irked him that this type of activity portrayed a more friendly side of him, however it had been a hobby of his long before any * happened in his life.}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{"What?" he uttered sharply, though in a deflated voice. All the recent events and realisations had thoroughly exhausted him, and he wasn't altogether sure whether he was ready for Basil. Not that it mattered, since the panda was certainly ready with whatever that fire was meant to do. Deciding not to bother with a 'be careful' he sat down a good distance away, a sigh escaping as he watched. "Go on," he eventually muttered, raising his gaze to the balloon warily.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{no, no cx
they're from darkclan since their character conveniently wanted a litter.}

_{and nope, i don't watch it.}

_{hello! 'sup. -.-} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{"You were going to let that off down here with us?" were the wolf's first words, though a few good seconds after the explosion. His heart was beating fast, the blood rushing in his veins as he turned his attention down from the miraculous sight, to send a glare at his co-leader. That had just been reckless. Pretty, but reckless. Then snapping his gaze to Glitteringgold at her question, he gave an annoyed snap of his teeth.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{"Occasion?" his orbs drifted over those present, before letting them fall almost disappointed down to the fire. "Nothing," he replied abruptly, opening his bag of marshmallow and beginning to stuff them onto a stick. It irritated him that the person he had wanted to be there, wasn't. Very irritating, he had to admit, which in turn annoyed him even more - it was embarrassing that he would have an emotional attachment, even if slight.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify] _{Er. Hell. Oh, no no no. He was stiff as the pup collided, a flicker of panic managing to cast its way into his expression. What was he supposed to do? He lifted a paw, as if to hug her back, then hesitated to retreat it. A moment later he tried again, though eventually opted for merely aiming to put a paw on Lucky's head. "Hey. You that happy to see me?"}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{Alarm vibrated through the male despite his wishes, concern appearing for a long second. He had recently discovered the power to shapeshift as well, though his experiences hadn't be nearly as painful. No, for the wolf it had seemed like a fluid melting and reforming of the bones. Saito came up beside the panda, gaze fixated on Mist and and the former healer.} [/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{As the voice was added to the melancholy tune, an almost embarrassed smile came upon his features. If he didn't have fur the wolf would have blushed, uncomfortable with the thought that he was willingly revisiting memories. When the music faded away the smile that had begun to appear faded, and he rapidly averted his gaze to another side of the room as Mist looked up. Then as she spoke, he gave a reluctant shrug and with a raspy voice replied, "I guess. Er, you have talent." Although the tone was hesitant, if one analysed the sentence it was in fact a true compliment. After a second of the silent hanging, his brow furrowed and he searched for a different topic, "where did you learn?"}

_{//forgive me for the late reply!}[/justify][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify]_{"I can put in a box," he retorted with a snort, proceeding to poke it with a stick instead. Then throwing it away however, he rolled his eyes. "What should we do with it then, leave it?" he asked, hoping that the image of a thumb lying there forever to their knowledge, would be just as uncomfortable to them as him.} [/justify][/fancypost]