Posts by KRONOS D.

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[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]The ebony cloaked beast was astonishingly a bit dulled by the usual rush adrenaline of the kill. No, not your average blood-thirsty killer which seemed to be abundant now a days, but a simple equation of prey and predator. A large, meaty elk stood before him, blissfully unaware of the monstrous titan hovering behind it. His strides ranged from thundering drums against the terrain making sure to leave prints of his wake, or as light as a moth itself fluttering from one heat source to the next; there was never an in between. At the moment, his paw pads stole the grace of a ethereal femme somewhere in a lovely haven seeing as the exquisite audits of the woodland organism could not detect the ancient lupine.

Molten amber amulets fixated upon the warm blooded creature, zoning into the hungering vibrations of crimson cells pumping through the circulatory system. The vampire-demon hybrid had one atrocious appetite consistently through out his days, or years for that matter considering his immortal state. Although at the current time period it didn't exactly strike his craving due to not having any yearning for nutrition. Nothing really seemed to spark his interest within the rogue lands. Little interaction occurred here and frankly that bored the massive charcoal pelted dire wolf.

Kronos wasn't exactly an eye-catching masterpiece - far from it actually. Perhaps through the eyes of a gorgeous feminine he was but a simple gruff male with nothing special. His fur was thick and coarse, pitch black in pigment with soft variations of a sterling ashen grey towards his underbelly and sharp facial features. His right ear was torn while his muscular physique was littered with permanent scars over the years. Many would say that the closest thing to pleasing he possessed where his lava coloured eyes.

At a mere glance he would burn craters into your soul. Not exactly judging them by their wrongs, rather than observing it in all its awe. While his body movement could be rough and rigid, hard to read, his orbs were the portal to his soul if and only if you knew how to read the labyrinthine language. Otherwise he was as hard to read as a cold slab of stone. Waves of molten amber lap at his inky black pupil with liquified gold flecks run wild along the outer core. And now, they were focused upon the elk, softly examining it's gentle maneuvers in a pensive state of mind. "Characterless as the slutty females running around." Kronos muttered suddenly, deep and rough vocals booming from the depths of his thorax, causing the elk to take off in a frightened frenzy. It was true, most females within this generation were utterly stodgy and simple to comprehend; simple minded in a way.

Kronos enjoyed a challenge.

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]I made it if you don't mind. [b]Click.

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Kronos here is my newest and only character, and I plan and hope to keep him as my only and museful character. A bit more of info. on him is in the spoiler below.

OPEN TO
— AU's
— Friendships
— Best friends(will develop over more than one thread)
— Enemies
— Friendly rivalries(sexual tension encouraged lol)
— Adopting your character
— Teaching your character about weaponry
— Casual interactions(v low muse with these)
— Long term plots(love love love these)

CLOSED TO
— Death
— Capture
— Injury towards him in any way
— Romance(unless it's a 10/10 plot)
— Litters

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Possible friendship with Kronos? He knows zero french so it'd be funny to see him struggle to communicate.

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Tea party + fortune telling thread with Kronos? He'd be pretty hype to find a witch since he's a curious toot.

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Yes to both, who makes? c:

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Haha no that's fine! Could you possibly make?

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Friendly rivalry with Kronos? Their persona's are kinda similar so I feel like he'd clash with him ;o There could also be some sexual tension despite Kronos being hetero lol

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Kronos can be quite lazy until he finds an alliance, so she can yell at his laziness :^))

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]If you could, that'd be gr8 c:

@ladyhawke, yeah yeah! he acts like a ladies man and a sugar daddy but is lowkey awkward with girls he rlly likes ;^)) Who makes?

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Could you? If not I can but It'll probably be sh.tty lol

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Could you? That'd be fantastic (x

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Wherever (x He's a loner though so I don't think he'd lounge around clans

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Replying now to threads :^))

@winter&sebastian, of course to both, who makes?

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]"Haha! No one can get away from the Jasosaurus!"

What in the bloody hell? Kronos wasn't one to float around wretched clans - too many rules, a stupid monarchy in his eyes - and yet he found himself along a heavily scented border followed by a squeal ringing in his audits. He wasn't exactly a big fan of children but you wouldn't see him torturing the poor creatures. Maybe throw them around a bit if they really irk his nerves, but never more than a soft rough up to show them he wasn't one to be fucked around with.

The monstrous ebony dire wolf was surprisingly a rather curious male and couldn't help but arise from his laying position, zoning in his super senses to catch a hold of where all the ruckus was coming from. In a matter of mere seconds and a few powerful strides, Kronos appeared before the tiger cub with a sorry excuse for a benevolent smile which came more as a friendly smirk. Quickly noting what the youth was pursuing, he promptly adjusted a dagger into his maw before aiming the weapon directly upon the small rabbit. In a quick swift movement, the death contraption shot from his jaw and came down on the prey to deliver a killer blow. "Could've been better.." Deep vocals rumbled from within his thorax as he examined the deceased rabbit, referring to how the dagger landed along the rump of the prey. "You're a fast little bugger for a tiger. Bulky wildcats and all." Kronos added as he shifted his amber gaze back to Jasper, shoving the rabbit forward.

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Gods these clans were a bore. Kronos enjoyed shoving his nose in places it didn't belong, eavesdropping into their conversations with super senses. Where was the excitement, the drama, the fucking action! There wasn't much of that in the loner lands due to the small population, but when two individuals came across each other it usually involved all those components he'd mentioned to enjoy. He himself took part in such activities, he was known as a hellion throughout the elders back in his former clan ages ago. Being immortal and all, it was difficult to cause adrenaline to rush through his veins, no mere "daredevil" stunt could strike excitement into his slightly shriveled heart.

"Who's there?"

The massive midnight hued dire wolf began to lumber towards the outskirts of whatever territory he was in now when a voice pierced his sensitive audits. It was most definitely a females and he wasn't all too sure if he wanted to receive a scolding for "following" whomever it was. That was the usual reaction of the majority of narcissistic femme's. Like he'd follow after some girl, hell would freeze over before he did that.. again. Last time it only caused him heartbreak he'd prefer to shove down his throat and forget all about. "Fuckin' god himself, I've come to cleanse you of your sins." Kronos snorted lightly before emerging form the inky shadows he seemed to melt into perfectly. Molten amber eyes fixated upon the strange, to him, creature.

/ He's just going to stand there like
" i don't understand women
i'm going gay "

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]they just spent like two or three weeks out the country

Yeah sounds gr8, who makes? c:

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Omigosh tracking for later use, when I have him join a clan/group (x

[justify][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: none; width: 500px]Floating around clans weren't really his thing. He rarely came around these wretched alliances as he called them. Too many rules, too many uptight cunts, too many people in general. The male was a solitary creature, a lone wolf. Or dire wolf for that matter. He finally decided to simply roam the outskirts of a heavily scented border he hadn't cared to learn the title of. He was once part of an alliance himself, but that was ages ago. It wasn't for him but maybe now he could adjust to it if it came to the right group.

"Independent b*tches only, independent b*tches only, boss n*ggas only, thick b*tches only." Kronos mumbled dully under his breath, singing along to a song that seemed to be caught in a loop within his mind. It was quite vulgar to say the least, but the male listened to what he wished in spite of other pretentious individuals suggesting otherwise.

Kronos was utterly bored.

/ muse is low atm sigh