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Ah, so it was Tama who approached him next. Leo had been aware that she was Helix's sister but he had never met her before, so this should be quite the treat. However, instead of feeling nervous around her like he usually would have, all he felt was pity for her. After all, she must have been greatly affected by the death of her brother, perhaps even more than Leo was affected. Leo hoped that she was doing okay so far, as grief was beating him down on a daily basis. He gave her a brief nod of acknowledgement and greeting, yet didn't say anything as she was speaking. When she introduced herself, Leo decided that it would be best to return the favor, "It's nice to meet you, too, Tama. I hope you're doing alright."

As for her next words, Leo didn't understand her hesitance. Was it really that difficult for her? Man, he felt so bad now. He didn't interrupt her, though, and forced himself to wait patiently, his ears twitching as he listened to her speak. He opened his mouth to say something but then his brain processed what she said and words refused to come out. Helix...wasn't buried? Then what the hell did they do with his body? Dump it into a river? Confusion flickered in his pink eyes and he felt his grip on the stems of the flowers tighten. "Then what did you do...?" Leo began but allowed his voice to trail off, obviously puzzled. Did BlizzardClan do something weird with the dead bodies that they acquired? Did they burn them? That would be so strange and foreign, not to mention brutal.

Her next words were what hit a nerve. His first thought was that she was lying to him just to get rid of him but then another thought stopped him. Denial. She was in denial, wasn't she? Anyone would be. After all, this was her brother they were talking about. It took Leo forever to bring himself to believe that Helix was actually dead. Releasing the breath he had been holding for so long, Leo forced his faded smile to come back and continued with his somewhat strained tone, "I'm sorry that you're in denial, but all I wanna know is where you put his body. Maybe someone else can direct me to it? I'll be quick, I promise." He wasn't going to turn back now and if anything, he was slowly getting annoyed. He didn't expect nor appreciate those three words being spoken to him out of seemingly nowhere. If anything, all they did was throw a shit-ton of salt in the open wound and left a bitter taste in his mouth.

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Wow, it wasn't like Leo hadn't heard that joke before. Hell, he even used to have a friend who called him "my Zodiac Friend" on a daily basis - as bitter as it sounded, Leo actually missed that. In a way, he had something in common with Roxy. They both had lost friends and were unable to cope with them in healthy ways and resorted to self-harming methods, or at least that was how Leo saw this situation as. It wasn't supposed to be comforting but for some odd reason, it was. However, despite his feelings towards that fact, Leo would much rather deal with this alone. He felt like he would just be burdening others with his problems and in all honesty, he didn't want anyone else to carry this. It was sort of like a punishment for himself for a) not being there when he needed to be and b) being a dumbass.

The blonde glanced at the bottle that was extended towards him and he nodded, a weak smile forming. "Thanks, Rox." The Chief Enforcer said, this time with sincerity, as he took the bottle from her. He took a swing, a little unused to the burn of alcohol yet swallowing it down anyway. He put the bottle down in front of him, staring at the contents of it before he spoke once again, "And I'm sorry for your friends." He felt like the comment was needed yet lame at the same time. He had no idea what else to say to her, though. Her last sentence got to him and it was a shame that he couldn't find the right words to express that.

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/ hi blue!!
also, ic opinions!

Liars. They're all lying to me. That was his initial thought and that was the thought that was going to be taking control from here on out. As Leo listened to them insist that Helix was alive, Leo suddenly felt cornered, as if he were a mouse being toyed with by multiple cats. They were all messing with him, they had to be. It was just some sick joke that they were all playing on him, just some lie. Believe him when he said that it felt horrible to be on the other side, as he was often the one who lied and others would be forced to listen. That feeling enough was able to bring back his nausea although he doubted that he had anything left in his stomach after the journey to this clan. The blonde feline instantly took a step back yet he felt like there were some invisible wall keeping him from backing away any further. Damn it.

His pink eyes flashed back to Tama and a scowl formed on his face. She was insisting that Helix was alive and all Leo wanted to do was shout that he wasn't, but he bit his tongue to the point of blood in order to keep those words from coming out. He didn't want to say anything he would regret here as he knew that Tama was going through the same thing yet the urge was only growing as he listened to everyone else speak. They were all insisting that what Tama said was true. He glanced at Storm and Lucina, feeling an almost suffocating feeling come to his chest. It was almost like they were ganging up on him, seeing how long it would take for him to crack under the pressure. In Leo's eyes, this was all just one sick game that these three were playing on him. First one to get him to crack won the game. Well, he wasn't going to give any of them that satisfaction. At least not for now.

"You're lying." Leo finally found his voice, mentally cursing as he realized how much it shook. That didn't make him seem serious at all. His grip on the flower stems was so tight that he was surprised how the stems didn't break off completely already. "You're all lying!" The Chief Enforcer repeated in a harsher tone of voice, his eyes flaring with warning. He didn't know what else to do except repeat the fact that they were lying, just to call them out on their dishonesty and hopefully get them to stop. It was obvious by now that Leo wasn't thinking straight, a guarded expression on his face, distress evident in his eyes. He had no idea what to do. Should he push past them and find the grave himself or should he turn back while he still had the chance? Either option would give him an unsettling feeling in his stomach.

The feline then raised the flowers he had into the air and aimed to throw them at any one of the three who approached him. "You know what? Fine! Have it your way. Just put these wherever he's buried, will ya?" Leo didn't plan on staying here any longer. All he wanted to do was put these on Helix's grave and then he'd be on his way. Instead, all he did was get lied to about Helix's state and it certainly wasn't appreciated. It was a mistake coming here thinking that he'd be allowed to mourn in peace. God, what was he thinking? That they'll just allow any person to waltz into their territory and stay there for a couple of minutes? Anger bubbled in his chest at the thought and Leo wanted to say something more but he forced his mouth to clamp shut. There wasn't anything else that needed to be said. He would leave them here to mourn by themselves, just like what he was doing.

Leo turned around, ready to walk away from the scene until he heard another voice. Great, what was it now? Someone else who wanted to get it on the fun? Well, they were a little too late for that. However, instead of walking away like any sensible person would, Leo turned right back around and asked, "What? Fun's..." His voice trailed off as he realized that the voice didn't belong to Tama or the other two that showed up. Even so, the voice sounded oddly familiar, which forced Leo's heart to skip a beat. It was unnerving. As Leo's eyes flashed to the only other person to approach and his voice suddenly lacked any previous anger as he breathed out, "...over."

It was suddenly difficult to breathe, as if a large weight was placed on his chest and he was asked to take a deep breath with it. It couldn't be him but it looked so much like him. The resemblance was almost uncanny. However, this could just be a hallucination. An illusion. Leo was seeing who he wanted to see. His heart hurt but a small laugh escaped his mouth anyway. It was strange how his mood changed so quickly yet Leo didn't care about that right now. He tried to hold back his tears, refusing to cry in front of anyone no matter what. They couldn't know.

Despite his beliefs, though, it looked like his instincts were working against him. Without hesitating any further, he found his body moving before he could think. He aimed to pull who he believed was Helix's image into a hug, any held-back tears now escaping. Leo aimed to press his face into his fur, his back heaving up and down with cries that were held back for seemingly so long. "Even if you're not him. Please..." Leo murmured after a while, his words interrupted with sobs every now and then. He didn't look up at whoever he was hugging and instead focused on the ground below him, which was slowly getting blurrier and blurrier as he didn't bother stopping the tears from falling. Leo sucked in a shaky breath as he finished, "...just let me do this. One more time." He wanted to hug Helix one more time. He wanted to feel his heart fluttering like it did when he first realized that he liked him. He would give anything to do it again. Even if he wouldn't be hugged back, he would give anything to stay like this for as long as possible.

If Leo were pushed away, he would understand. If Leo were told to get out of the territory, he would understand. What he was doing was risky but Leo wanted to get this out. He would have had the same reaction no matter the circumstance. "I'm so sorry." Leo whispered, feeling his chest tighten as he said those words. Sorry for what? Well, at this point, everything.

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aight, noted! thanks for telling everyone!

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Oh, allies! Leo was happy to be seeing stuff being done with allies since they were rather important. Sure, they had such a few amount, but tons of allies could provide trouble, as well. Not to mention the fact that they were a small clan and therefore a small amount of allies made sense. Anyways, it seemed like Ebony took BlizzardClan and StellarClan, which meant that there were two options left. That reminded him, he still had to apologize for his behavior back there, although part of him didn't feel all that sorry. Leo knew that he should be since he insulted almost everyone there by calling them liars, which was very ironic considering the fact that he was one himself and therefore didn't have the right to call others out on it. Oops. Well, he'd get to it eventually.

"I'll take Los Santos and ToBD, then!" Leo hummed as he made his way over, seemingly in a better mood today. However, there was still part of him that remained as bitter and self-loathing as it was before Leo found out that Helix was alive. It was a shame that those traits didn't go away yet, but Leo took anything he got at this point. Hm, what was he going to put into the gift baskets? He used to have a lot of useless knick-knacks but he burned them all, so he would have to find new ones.

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/ this took me forever to write on my phone
this is a lame post rip

Part of Leo refused to believe that what Helix said was true. The dead couldn't come back, could they? Erin did once but...did it really work like that? Could the dead come back? If it were true, Leo wouldn't care about technicalities like that. Would it hurt so much to believe it? After all, there was nothing else that Leo had left. He had to force himself to believe somehow, didn't he? He should feel incredibly happy. If he had to be honest, though, Leo wasn't sure what to feel. Relief since Helix was alive? Embarrassment for crying in front of everyone? Self-hatred for not being there when he should have been or pure happiness for the mere fact that someone he thought he lost forever was actually alive? All of those aspects were flooding over him right now and he had no clue how to deal with them, so he merely allowed them to continue to whirl through his head. He didn't have enough time nor energy to sort through them.

Leo had to admit, he was surprised that he wasn't pushed away. He was almost positive that he would be and in fact, he even prepared himself for that result. Instead, it seemed like he was hugged back, which forced his heart to begin to race and his chest to ache once again. Helix's voice was what he instantly focused on and he was surprised at how familiar it sounded. Leo felt like he hadn't heard his voice in years and if anything, it was slightly comforting. Wait, why was Helix apologizing? Leo doubted that he did anything wrong and if anyone should be apologizing, it should be Leo. He wasn't there when he should have been and that thought made him feel like he was suddenly inferior, perhaps even unworthy. It was a thought that ignited as soon as the two buildings back at the Rebellion did and ever since then, it stayed with Leo, hanging over him like a suffocating dark cloud.

"W-why are you apologizing?" Leo finally asked, a small laugh escaping his mouth. He wasn't sure what possessed him to laugh at a time like this, perhaps it was just hysteria. Whatever it was, he couldn't fathom why Helix would he apologizing out of everyone else. Leo was just happy that he was alive. Antipaw and Erin were gone, two of Leo's other closest friends, and Helix dying had dealt a huge blow. Leo did feel alone back then but now those feelings were completely in the past and the Chief Enforcer wasn't going to hold a grudge for Helix not telling him sooner. After all, the mere fact that he would alive was enough to push past those feelings.

"I'm just happy that you're alive." He finally admitted after what seemed to take forever. Thank goodness that he didn't leave because if he did, he might have missed this completely and who knew what might have happened later on? Leo wouldn't have been all too happy with being "lied" to, although now he could see that he wasn't lied to and now he owed everyone an apology. Oops. Well, he'd get to that eventually. For now, he didn't care about anything else, and part of him still couldn't believe that Helix was, in fact, alive. It was almost like this was some cruel dream that his mind forced him to witness.

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Leo had offered to take gifts over to this group so he tried to get to it as quickly as possible before he managed to forget due to his shit memory. That being said, when his offer was accepted, he got right to forming a gift basket. Thankfully, the blonde feline managed to find a couple of spare gift baskets in a nearby building so his main concern was to find what to fill them with. First, he put some spare accessories in the baskets, such as bracelets, necklaces, pendents, all that fun stuff. They weren't really necessary, but Leo believed that they were interesting enough to pass by as gifts. Next, Leo found a couple of spare weapons in the building they often trained in and put those in. Of course, he had to choose small weapons such as knives and switchblades in order to make them fit inside the basket. He also didn't want them poking him every now and then when he would make his journey to Los Santos. Finally, he filled the rest of the basket with herbs that he managed to find and easily identify. Hanging around Antipaw helped him gain some basic knowledge about herbs. Finally, he deemed his basket to be complete. It was a little heavy but he doubted that it would be too much of a bother.

The trip to Los Santos took a little longer than expected. However, that was because Leo was still recovering from being tortured in The Exiles and dealing with grief. Hell, he wasn't even sure if he was recovering since he made no efforts to do so. The Chief Enforcer merely went on with his life without putting any effort into the road to recovery at all. Oops. Well, he doubted that he would have to deal with that problem soon.

A strong and foreign scent stopped the blonde feline in his tracks and he halted before the border, putting the basket down in front of him. Huh. So this was their territory? It almost reminded Leo of the city back in The Rebellion. That was cool! Leo liked this place already. Forming a smile, Leo called out to whoever might be near, "Hey! The Rebellion of Terminus here with gifts!" True, it might have been more respectful to sit and wait, but Leo didn't have that type of patience. He had another clan to get to, after all, and he didn't even start on their gift basket.

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After Leo's trip to Los Santos, he got right back to The Rebellion of Terminus and began to make his second gift basket. He realized that it would have been more beneficial to make the second gift basket ahead of time and therefore avoid such a detour but there wasn't anything that he could do about it now. Thankfully, Leo was accustomed to walking for a while so he wasn't tired by the time he came back to his home city. He might be tired by the time he got the the next clan - or tribe, in this case, but that was a problem that he would handle once he was forced to. If anything, he would just rest for a little and then make his way back to the city. In case he fell asleep by any chance, which was unlikely but still a possibility, Leo took a weapon with him if he were to go back to the city at night.

Anyways, by the time Leo got the the tribe, it was late in the evening and he was beginning to feel weariness settle in. The blonde's paws were beginning to ache and he felt more tired than he did when he made it to Los Santos. Well, whatever. He'd live. Leo put the gift basket down on the ground in front of him, making sure to keep behind the border just in case. The gift basket he brought included basic items such as small weapons, herbs, and some accessories here and there. There wasn't anything too special. Leo settled down behind the basket and called to anyone who might be around, "Oi, gifts from The Rebellion of Terminus!" Patience clearly wasn't something that Leo had.

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I agree with Phoenix!

As for Leo, Yobanashi Deceive is the one that I based a big part of his personality off of. Some of the translated lyrics aren't that accurate but the point is still there.

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Unfortunately, Leo couldn't remember her even if he tried. He wasn't certain if they had met before and even if they had, he had most likely forgotten since he doubted that it must have been a meaningful interaction. The blonde could just blame his forgetfulness on his amnesia, anyway, since it had to be some type of side-affect. Anyways, she did seem familiar, but overall, Leo knew that he wouldn't be able to associate her face with a name. It was quite a shame. In Leo's opinion, it would be comforting and also much easier to know someone ahead of time. It'd help get rid of any awkwardness between clashing personalities or viewpoints. Then again, what was he worrying about? Leo managed to get along with a majority of people and he was almost certain that he'd be able to get along with the returning member.

Pushing the rest of his thoughts away, Leo allowed a confident grin to grace his features, though there was a hint of weariness in it. That didn't matter. "Yo, you're returning? That's cool! Welcome back to the Rebellion!" Leo greeted, this time voice at a "normal" volume as he was normally known to speak a little too loudly in conversation. However, the rapidness was still there. "You probably don't know me. My name's Leo!" He then introduced himself with a wave of his paw.

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Oh, an important meeting? How interesting! Leo was quick to make his way over, although he was a little late if one could consider time, but he had been busy with his own business earlier on. He had been looking for a replacement bandanna for the one he burned before he realized how stupid his actions were. The last thing he wanted to do was burn it again and not to mention the fact that the new one would only serve as a grim reminder of what happened. Truth be told, the Chief Enforcer was still recovering from those events. The burn on his paw was healing, thankfully, and Leo was beginning to get more rest but overall, he still wasn't perfectly alright.

"Present!" Leo called to Naraku with a grin, sitting down beside the rest of his clanmates. He was highly curious about this super important meeting and instead of saying anything else, he made the decision to keep quiet.

/ excuse this lame post, kinda rushed

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wow i missed a lot
but hey what's up

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EDIT: whoops, forgot that i wasn't done with this thread yet

Innocent people don't exist. Everyone is guilty of something.

That was true. Innocent people never really did exist and those that did were often corrupted easily by their own ambitions. Perhaps they believed that what they were doing was right. Maybe they thought that doing wrong would provide them solace in the end, especially if they were wronged in the same way. Those who hurt others used to be constantly hurt by someone, after all. It was a sick chain effect. Was it supposed to be like that? Hell if Leo knew and he wasn't too keen on finding out at the moment.

The only reason Leo was thinking about it was because of the strange ice-blue-eyed guy that pinned him to a wall the day before and said that before asking him with a scoff,

What are you guilty of?

The mere memory of being asked that question made Leo feel nauseous. He didn't know what he was guilty of, other than lying. Was that a big sin? It couldn't be - murder, rape, and abuse were all bigger sins. However, a majority of them stemmed off of lies, right? "You're going to be okay - he promised that I would be okay - he lied to me - why can't I be at peace - please just let this end". That was how it often went. Lies could morph someone into a monster, it could cloud their judgement to the point where they were on their knees and sobbing to themselves as they realized who they had become. They would blame themselves as the liars fed them false information from the palms of their hands, a sick grin on their face.

The liars. What, now he was associating himself with a group that didn't exist? Still, the thought of such a group existing wasn't that far-fetched. A group of elite manipulative people who put themselves in positions of control to hide. Hide what? Feelings of shame, anger, sadness, frustration, you name it. Even positive feelings felt like mere lies at this point. Or at least that was how he felt. One thought led to another and eventually, Leo came to the conclusion that he was hoping to reach. God, this was all just pointless, wasn't it? Everything he did was, even what he was doing right now.

Staring at the ceiling was growing boring. It provided nothing of interest - it was just a dark void above him, mercilessly feeding on his attention. It was plain and suffocating. Exhaling, the blonde-haired teen turned to rest on his side, his eyes staring at the analog clock near him. The green numbers read 1:07 A.M. It was a bit late and Leo was aware that not sleeping would cause his health to drastically plummet, but he wasn't sleepy at all. He doubted that anyone would be able to sleep with their rent piling up on them. At the thought of his rent, his eyes darted to the stacks of papers on the desk near his bed, all of them involving what money he still owed and skepticism about his age, which he promptly lied about.

"As much as I hate this shithole, I'm not ready to leave it behind." Leo murmured, turning his attention to the door. He swung his legs over the side of his bed, running a hand through his messy hair before finally standing up, raising his arms above his head in a stretch. "Who knew working two jobs wouldn't help pay rent. The landlords are gonna catch me dead first. Hell, even when I'm dead, they'll send the bills to my tombstone. Or carve the amount I owe on my tombstone - here lies Leo, he still owes money for rent so if you see him in the afterlife, beat the shit out of him." He grumbled as he blindly grabbed for his black and white jacket. Leo then reached for his keys and phone, stuffing them carelessly into his pocket before making his way out the door, making sure to lock it behind him. He didn't want to take his chances.

Outside, the air was cooler than it was in the afternoon, thankfully. Don't get Leo wrong, he loved summer, he just didn't like the heat associated with it. Anyways, he was an idiot for going outside at such a late hour, especially in a somewhat bad neighborhood, but Leo found walks to be calming. Also, yes, he was technically running away from his problems. Who could blame him? He had quite a bit of them to run from. It was empty and quiet around him other than the sound of crickets chirping and the occasional car making a turn. The only lights were the street lights, illuminating the area around them green, yellow, or red. Leo slipped his phone out of his pocket, checking if anyone texted him or something like that. Nothing. His notifications were empty.

Hm. It seemed like this was going to be yet another lonely night.

/ lmao this is such a shitty thread so excuse the poor writing
how did i manage to get worse at writing wtf

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oh cool!!
it's gonna take me forever to catch up cause my dumb ass was like "i'm just not gonna post for a month" lmao

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hey there lucid!!

aa same
were you in sylvanclan by any chance? feel free to hit me with a brick if i'm wrong lmao

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Money was the root of happiness, as much as the rich liked to claim that it wasn't. Money bought food, water, relationships, housing, and unfortunately for Leo, money was incredibly tight now. He owed money for the apartment he rented and man, was management on his case about that. It seemed like everyday a new paper came, sometimes in different colors. How considerate of them. He kept all of the papers stacked on the desk and the pile just seemed to keep on growing bigger by each week. Eventually, he was going to get kicked out and that would leave him out on the streets. That was the last thing he wanted.

As a result, Leo was forced to buy less on other important things such as groceries, which meant that his fridge was rather pitiful - well, he didn't care, as it was less for him to carry. However, the entire situation was taking a toll on his mental health, as he often found himself staying up late at night and growing more irritable in the morning due to stress. Believe him when he said that he tried his best to hide it but the stack of papers on his desk constantly mocked him - hell, Leo hadn't even read half of them for his own sake, as he already knew what they might say. If anything, this entire situation both terrified and irritated him.

They say that stress with money forced people to do things they wouldn't normally do, and that was the same situation with Leo. He began to steal - well, more like shop-lifting since he didn't steal from a person in particular. It was actually rather easy, easier than he thought it would be. He would put on a black hoodie and stuff whatever he needed under it, making sure that it wouldn't look weird or the like. Then he actually purchased something and left, just like that. Leo didn't do it often, but he did sometimes find himself trying to get into the habit of it. That was why he limited himself. His schedule was sporadic, to say the least, yet Leo believed that it was effective enough to keep himself on his feet for the rest of the month.

Now, though, it was time for coffee. His stomach growled loudly with hunger but Leo didn't feel like eating at the moment. Today was his day-off and he didn't want to waste it being half-asleep. Should he go out for coffee or should he just make it here? Ugh, he didn't want to go outside. It was clearly going to rain soon, judging by the gray clouds that seemed to hang low enough to the point of suffocation, and the last thing he wanted to do was get stuck in the rain. Tilting his attention away from the window, Leo slowly sat up from his bed, rubbing his head as if he had a headache. At this point, he might get one. He swung his legs over the side of his bed before getting up, aiming to grab his phone from the table next to his bed only to grab empty air. Oh, yeah, his phone wasn't on his desk. The blonde teen simply shrugged his shoulders before making his way into the kitchen, passing by a mirror. He still had the outfit from the night before on - a simple white T-shirt and black skinny jeans. The only thing missing was his jacket, which he remembered taking off at one point. If it wasn't here, then he owed himself a new jacket.

Now what was he in the kitchen for? Oh yeah, coffee. Leo climbed up on the counter, since he was too short to reach the top shelf of the cupboards, and hopped down as soon as he had what he needed. The container felt light in his hands but he hoped that there was at least something left. However, when he opened it, his hopes were as empty as the container. Seriously? "So I can afford a phone but I can't afford coffee?" Leo murmured in disbelief before carelessly tossing the empty container into the trash. Looks like he had to go outside to get it. Letting out a small sigh, the sixteen-year-old grabbed his black-and-white jacket from the chair he left it on. He stuffed his hand into his pocket and felt around it in order to check if his keys and phone were there from the night before, which they thankfully were. However, before he was out the door, he stopped himself. He really didn't feel like going outside.

Fine! I'll just go through this morning without it. It's not that big of a deal. Leo thought to himself in frustration before closing the door and face-planting on his couch. At this point, I'm so close to becoming a stripper, I swear. They get like, what, $500 a day? That's more than both my jobs combined. Leo lifted his face up only to punch in his passcode and start scrolling through the contacts of his phone - maybe he could speak to someone today. He still had Anti's and Erin's contacts despite the fact that they were dead. How pitiful. An'ei, the weird guy he met the day before, Helix...oh hell no, he didn't want Helix to see him like this. He was pretty much the definition of a mess right now.

God, he must look so lonely staring at the contacts of his phone without doing anything.

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aa i loved it in sylvanclan! it was a shame that i had to drop my character due to lack of muse + time
but i'll stick around oocly there :3c

hey velocity!! i remember helio omg he was one of my favs here

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Leo was a little late to this but he was perfectly aware of the events with the tornado and such. If anything, it was completely heart-breaking, especially since he liked the city. Not to mention the fact that he wasn't that good with change and a territory change would prove to be an instant trip to homesickness. However, there was nothing more that they could do, he supposed. Staying here would prove to be dangerous in case of debris and the like. Still, the thought of moving to another territory, even if temporary, wasn't that appealing to him. He could see the logic behind it, it was just that he didn't want to move. Then again, he didn't have much of a choice.

Trying to swallow down the bitterness, Leo simply nodded his head in agreement. Most of his stuff was unfortunately swept away in the tornado anyway, so it wasn't like he had anything important to pack. The Chief Enforcer stayed oddly quiet, deciding that there wasn't much for him to say. There was no point in arguing nor did he have any questions about the move. It would be petty to speak his thoughts in this situation.

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ikr muse only comes to me like once a year

and sure!! who would you rather have make the thread?

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Leo was normally rather energetic so it would be beneficial for him to join the Olympics in order to get all of that energy out of his system. Sports were also good distractions and that was what Leo felt like he needed. However, he wasn't good at much sports. Was if there was a swimming competition? He had no idea how to swim and drowning in front of everyone wasn't in his interests. His participation depended on whether or not he was certain that he would win. Sure, this could be just for fun, but there would certainly be an atmosphere of competitiveness as well. He also didn't want to lose in front of Helix and look lame, although judging by what stupid things he did in the past, he already looked lame.

Drifting away from his thoughts, the blonde feline gave Naraku a grin. "I'll go check it out!" Leo replied cheerfully, following after Para. He knew how to get to BlizzardClan by heart since he went there almost 24/7 to see Helix and this was no different. The last time he had been there wasn't that pretty, though, and he hoped that no one would be able to recognize him. He made a pretty bad first impression with Helix's sister, unfortunately.