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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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After all, Itona was only a growing boy. One who couldn't react quickly enough. One who would be easily angry at such a capture. But now was convulsing at the sight of aura. Oh - how he missed to have the power. The power and tenacity.

"PLEASE!"
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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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Prodding beside Letty in a slightly amused manner, the male would nod towards Letty. His mouth not agape or anything. It was just a flipping death. With one smug looking piece of shit under it. And the death wasn't that bad either. "[b]You could of done better ~" Was what the male would whisper in a singsong tone. He could leave them to take care of the smug shit. While he would take care of Letty and protect her from any attacks.

Hey, he wasn't protective of her. It was just that she was an open target. Someone that Joli could steal away within a blink of an eye.
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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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"Shadowclan, eh?" With a crimson and yellow gaze, the male would grab the feather up with a paw.

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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]OR WILL YOU EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE WORLD?
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Oh - he looked so creepy. So delighted. So interested. So smug. But he could never could guess who would send such an interesting fool after him.

Now that was saddening.
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[b][font=arial][i]A HERO LET'S OUT A SCREAM, CONSTANTLY STANDING[/fancypost]
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All you could hear was a panicked voice at first. But he came running over as fast as a cheetah. With a worried and pained look was painted upon his features; Itona would pant and come to a halt for a bit. "Um - uh - would you like me to heal you, Miss Azule?" The cold and distinctive tone came from him. Along with his fake smile, before he nodded towards Juzo in greeting.
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" A whimper escaped his maw as he stared at the chains that wrapped around his body. His own blood on his paws. The tattered blue coat that seemed to fall apart with every step he took. "Whoever it was. . . I clearly told them to . . . to LEAVE ME - TO LEAVE ME ALONE!" Tears could of welled up in the male's eyes. But he refused to let them out. He was the stronger one here. Right? "I d-don't wanna fight you. But I will if you don't leave me alone."

In the end, his wishes to be left alone were false. He wanted to be loved. Cared for. Payed attention to. He wanted his parents back. But the world was cruel, and if those things even happened. It would certainly be a tragedy.

Ohoho ~ But it already was.

Teleporting to Helio's side, the male would aim to push Helio away before conjuring a metal pipe and aiming to slam it upon the ghoul's side. If the attack didn't work, the feline would teleport to Helio's other side and do the same thing again. But hey - he would get hit either way out.

"I'm just frustrated as you, okay?" Was what Itona gurgled as he spat out his own blood.
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