Posts by Kuroh Yatogami

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[align=center][font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]SO TONIGHT I'M GOING TO CUT IT OUT AND THEN RESTART
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i actually had berserk stuck in my head and the thread title reminded me

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Ah, so this was the place his king had decided to reside in. He himself did not fancy the place; after all, their land consisted of floating islands in the sky. Although, he couldn't complain. It was better than their previous base of operations, otherwise known as Shiro's tiny apartment. It didn't come as much of a surprise when Kuroh had discovered Shiro had chosen this region, since he was the Silver King-- he'd lived in the sky for 70 years. His only concern was of the others who resided here. He'd turned down the offer of refuge from the Blue Clan, Neko had turned down the offer from the Red Clan, but now they were living with a group that wasn't even one of the main clans? Really, how undesirable.

He tucked away his complaints for later. That was, until a separate thought came to his mind. Would Neko be here yet? The last he'd seen her was when she was clinging to Shiro, whining about not wanting to leave his side. That disobedient cat... the male thought to himself irritably as he continued towards the entrance of the clan. Halting at the boundary that marked wilderness and claimed land, he would let out the call, [b]"Kuroh Yatogami, clansman of the Silver King, here to join." Assuming said king had already arrived, anyway... it'd prove to be more than troublesome otherwise. Despite his position, he truly was impetuous.

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//tracks for now

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aw poor seli - i'm going to a party soon so i'll be away from my comp too hnngh
+ any threads with this ichigen miwa fanboy gentleman?

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also ur poor fingers omg, rip

'COURSE HAYATO!! would you mind making though? i'm currently on mobile hnngh

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/ crying bc i wanted to write another paragraph and my muse died
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Kuroh hadn't the slightest idea why Neko thought that he'd be... wherever she was shouting at, or, perhaps she was just that desperate to find him. It wasn't necessarily surprising behavior from her, just futile. He could clearly recall from the last time Shiro had gone and disappeared on them, Neko had searched every end of the city he'd last been in, taking the time to peek in the most impractical of locations (such as Shiro's bed, closet-- anywhere within in his apartment, really).

There wasn't much they could do without their King with them. They were keeping up to date with JUNGLE's doings, as well as the other clans, but they couldn't dive headfirst into the action without him. With the Green Clan keeping up their current pace, their attempts against stopping their acquiring of the Slates was near useless. After all, a female who could manipulate the enemy's perception and a male who was good with a sword wouldn't be sufficient enough to keep JUNGLE at bay.

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The male had been beside Shiro, descending downwards through his silver aura before fixating his gaze on them. It didn't seem that Shiro was saying anything, which made Kuroh fairly hesitant to address them himself. He offered a small glance at the King, before letting out a quiet huff and walking towards the two red clansmen. He supposed he'd find out eventually, seeing as a BlizzardClanner had laid down the traditional phrase, but Misaki didn't seem too intent on answering.

[b]"Interesting that you'd even set foot in a place like this," the male would state, his voice not demeaning nor cordial. He was merely curious, was all. He didn't bother to speak further, as his gaze would travel over to Kusunagi. Hopefully he'd be the one to provide the information that'd been requested for, meanwhile Misaki appeared to be freezing at the frigidness of BlizzardClan's temperature.

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The male hadn't gotten much sleep, as his thoughts had been revolving around the Green Clan and the Slates for a long amount of time. When would Shiro finish his research, he wondered... Emitting a small sigh, he paced around in the place he began temporarily calling 'home'. Not only did his thoughts keep him up, but so did Neko's incessant whining. What a nuisance. He did hope she wasn't disturbing the sleep of anyone else, oh, how humiliating that'd be. He had a sense of responsibility over his fellow clansmen (well, more like clansman-- there were only so few of them), after all.

One could certainly imagine his confusion upon smelling... Japanese food? Had Neko actually managed to find food? He'd be impressed, to say the least. He thought they'd have to rely on venison, or meat of the like, which he couldn't say he preferred all too much. Peering out of his cabin, he attempted to make out the source of the scent, but to no avail. The smell was rather strong, so he'd have expected it to be nearby... best he investigate the scene, anyway. It could just be Neko and her usual illusions as well, but he wouldn't know until he saw it.

Exiting the cabin to look around, there still seemed to be nothing in sight. After all, it was late; most would be asleep by that time. Kuroh decided he'd follow and track the scent with the hope it wasn't a trap or scheme of some sort. He wasn't very fond of them, anyway. As the male trekked along, he could make out Neko's outline in the darkness, being showered in the moonlight and becoming a clearer image as he approached. To his disappointment, there was no food, merely the lingering scent. A small frown of disapproval etched onto his face, as he made his way to the feline and queried, [b]"What's the meaning of this?"

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Mentally rolling his eyes, the male returned the expression of irritation. [b]"Like I'd know," Kuroh retorted, equally as vexed about the situation. If they'd been directed inaccurately, wouldn't they have realized on their way to BlizzardClan? It wasn't like the Blue nor Red Clan would intentionally inform them of the wrong location without any motives. They were under alliance, weren't they? Surely Shiro had to be nearby somewhere. After hearing her next 'ideas' of where the King could've vanished to, he merely narrowed his eyes. "Of course not. What would ever make you think he got kidnapped by aliens? And why would he attend a festival in a time like this?" He didn't comment on the third proposal. Kuroh was extremely certain that he didn't get lost on his way here, but perhaps he was sidetracked by something else... which, did indeed rise up a few concerns in his mind.

&& ahh it's fine!! i'm replying slow + my muse is low too hnngh

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seli made a hakumaitou thread too on neko ahah
quiet track

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He found that he was shattered from his reverie when Shiro voiced his thoughts, and as he tuned in, he blinked. Go... to the mall? What kind of absurd idea was that? Blinking, he took a moment to register that the King was indeed, being serious, as there wasn't a hint of jest nor sarcasm in his tone. [b]"The... mall?" Kuroh inquired, still seeming to be baffled by the thought of it. Upon hearing Neko's usual childlike remark, the male would turn to look at her in slight vexation. "No, it is not 'tasty'. A mall is a large shopping center consisting of several stores and restaurants of the like," he corrected with a small huff. Now that he'd mentioned it, Kuroh realized it was a good place for Neko to occupy herself with. After all, half of the time all she talked about was food and Shiro - no, more like all of the time, - so she'd feel right at home at the mall. There was a wide selection of food to choose from there, and-- who was he kidding? He hadn't the slightest idea of why Shiro would even propose they go to somewhere like that in the midst of everything that was going on.

&& bless u for the muse seli
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&& rip muse indeed hnnngh

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Shiro was likely planning out their next move against JUNGLE regarding the Slates, Neko was... probably being Neko, and Kuroh was stuck with the extremely intriguing task of doing absolutely nothing. To say the very least, he was bored. There was a striking amount of zero things to do here. At least back at Shiro's apartment he could actually do something, at HOMRA he could likely discuss things with the clansmen, at Scepter 4 he could do the same, but... now he had to find himself sitting, twiddling his thumbs and waiting for the world to end. Frustrating, really. He despised being unproductive; he knew he could do far more than just sit around, but he couldn't bear to disturb his King in such a dire situation. Of course, he wouldn't bother to attempt conversation with Neko, when all she'd do was complain. The male heaved an irritated sigh, leaning against a tree nestled within the forest.

What was he to do... His icy gaze would sweep over his current surroundings, attempting to think up an answer to the question he'd asked himself. He'd been stumped on the query ever since they'd arrived at BlizzardClan. Well, perhaps he had one thought to occupy himself with, and that was, 'where is the Silver King?'. Now that said King was here, he wasn't sure what to do with himself. Perhaps visit Anna Kushina? He decided against going to Munakata Reisi, seeing as he'd been relieved of his position in the Blue Clan. There seemed to be a lot of drama going on with them, wasn't there? First, Fushimi Saruhiko quitting Scepter 4 out of spite, second, Munakata being demoted by the Prime Minister, and on top of that, the power of the Slates was now spreading throughout Japan. What a mess it was.

After digressing a bit, he recalled the topic at hand. He tried to think of what someone in his position would do. What would Ichigen-sama do? he'd muse, before a fantastic idea popped into his mind (fantastic for him, anyway). The male then proceeded to whip out his voice recorder. He'd carried it around with him for years upon years, and always went to it when he was stuck, or needed to know what to do. There were six buttons on it, and a speaker at the bottom. He clicked one of the lit up buttons.

"One who ventures must always see to it that he never travels on an empty stomach."

His face lit up, practically sparkling with joy and inspiration as he heard the words emit from the recorder. A gleeful grin spread across his face as he practically seemed to sparkle with delight. Of course, how hadn't he thought of it earlier? Just because he was in foreign grounds did not mean he couldn't cook-- it was just a matter of acquiring the kitchenware necessary for cooking. [b]"Such wonderful words," the clansman breathed to himself, still evidently pleased by his late master's statement. With that, Kuroh was off, wondering if he'd brought his briefcase with said kitchenware in it. He ventured down to the cabins below, and found that it was leaning against the cabin's wall. He was quick to get to work, whipping up his clan's usual foods for a hakumaitou. He set the foods down onto the table (which, unfortunately, was not the same as their usual apartment's coffee table), wondering if Neko and Shiro would come join him. He'd be severely disappointed if not, but he didn't intend to show that.

&& i had to
rushed the ending oops + excuse the horrid attempt of an ichigen miwa quote rip me

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That was when the feline - undoubtedly Neko, - bursted into the cabin and rather rudely passing by the other BlizzardClanner as though magnetized to the food he'd prepared. Her loud cries were both inevitable and expected from someone like her; he'd gotten used to her excitement when it came to food and Shiro (well, perhaps he hadn't gotten used to her excitement over Shiro - the way she took his attention in such a needy matter truly was frustrating). "Show some respect. Evergreen-san is a paladin," the male scolded out of habit, wondering if Neko was even informed of the high positions. He watched her seat herself at the coffee table, before offering a glance to Evergreen. "Do feel free to join us." There was a small dip of his head as he said the words, before he looked back at Neko and nodded. He'd prepared quite a bit for the meal, much more than their clan's usual serving. He gestured to the requested food, which laid still hot on the plate across from him.
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