Posts by ? chroma mirai

[sup]Could you? c:
Although, I'm willing to make it if needed.

[sup]Ahh, yes please! c:
Thank you so so much. <3 I'm so excited to RP with you.

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Ahh, now who was this? A feline with a limp and markings all over. How pitiful, indeed. "Ahh, excuse me miss. Who are you and what is your business here?" She must be a joiner or someone who had authority in another Clan who was heading way towards the floating islands. Now, now - it would be a shame to have her prod all the way up there with a limp right?

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Now he was left waiting and watching for someone, anyone to pass by.

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The political threads between the Clan he just joined and was planning to join were unknown to him. He was quite the oblivious guy, after all. With a short sigh, the tom would offer a grin towards Kouha. He didn't know he was part of the same bloodline as well. Even without it, the tom was inclined to help anyone who came searching for some sort of advice. "Hi, hi. The name's Atsushi. I'm joining." stated the tom calmly.

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[sup]/track

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/waves

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]ayyy canxer ! you were in scarclan, right?

also, is odette the only one needing to post on the thread right? :0

all of you take care omg!! rest and relax guys aaaaa ;=;

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Ah, so she was joining? Something odd churned in the tom's stomach. His lips would quiver into a small frown then a smile to comfort the joiner. "Welcome to Blizzardclan then. My name is Atsushi, pleasure to meet you." stated Atsushi as he swished his tail around.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Who was making noise this early or late at the time? The tom would sigh and wait a bit at the tom of spiraling staircase. Were they all commenting about this magnificent thing? They probably were. Then again, they all had better luck than he had at his joining. He was a mockery to his own name during his joining, considering the state of his physical being at the joining. Half-cold and freezing under a bucket of snow and ice. Lucky enough, a few beings found him and cheered him right up. Pfft, yeah right.

Atsushi would soon find himself hobbling down like an old man. His limbs were usually still and not this active as now. He was sure tired of prodding all the way down too. His gaze would find a few beings with different accessories and ornaments glittering upon them. Oh, look here. It looked like they were all supporting some sort of fashion show. The ages were quite vast for them all too. Some of them looked like his own age. While others, age seemed to catch up to them. If the tom could facepalm, he would.

Now as he began to make his way down to see Lucina, a fake array of expressions and movements clambered themselves upon him. A smile for the best of wishes. A gentle and happy tone to accomadate them well. A swish of his tail to show them there way. Those were the basics of greeting joiners, right? Hmm, he had to introduce himself as well. But that was if they pose to harm or had any business with the higher ups, yes? The grim expressions were erased as soon as he was down and right behind Lucina. He was ready to greet them all once they stated their business here or to wish them well.

He was no more an anxious pool of water. He was the quirky Atsushi they all knew (for the most part) and loved. Well, some of them didn't like him as much. For they knew all of his secrets and his lies. They knew the biggest part of him, which troubled the guy much. With a flick of his tail, the tom would cheerfully state. "Hello, hello ~!"

[sup]snow for sushi please <3

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you're making me want to have a kurapika or alluka or something i s2g ]

The cheerful voices were brilliantly raised throughout the air. Who could this be, questioned the tom. They were kittens. How amusing. He never had any relationships like that as a child. After all, the fellow abandoned kittens at his orphanage were quite selfish with the caretakers and such. Envy was clear upon his features, but it was soon erased as he approached the two with a quizzical expression.

"Hello!"

His voice was clear and rang throughout the air. They looked like they were having some competition of some sorts. He wondered what it was about since he couldn't tell exactly. The tom tilted his head at the sight. Atsushi faced the two who seemed they were speaking Japanese with a smile. "What do you think you're doing, mhmm?" stated the tom as he swished his tail.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]"Mhmm, dittoing him!" stated the tom as he approached. A smile was on his features as he stated these things. What could she be wondering about exactly? The things that life had made? Why was she here on this wonderful planet? Who knew.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]"Oiya, oiya. What's going on?" asked the tom as he strode over. His eyes wavered bit by bit as he did so to read and glance at the note with a sigh. Mmmm, it seemed like the reaper was staying in Blizzardclan for a long while and taking bodies with him too.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]It seemed like all the needed questions were being asked already. He might as well as state his name while at it. Hope frizzled and frazzles within his thoughts as they lingered upon the thought of being his friend or acquaintance. He didn't make those for a long while. After all, Atsushi had decided it was for the best. "Got it, Kou. The name's Atsushi, by the way." stated the albino feline.

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They seemed to be talking about an idea for hostages. Perhaps an idiot on the other team would fall for it. But nobody skilled in this concept would fall for it. "Mmm, does anyone have Telepathy and Super Senses? They could be some sort of head of planning and watch over most of us while we go on patrols and such. They could also send us messages and such from long-distance if they see something or want to tell us to do something." suggested Atsushi as he rambled about and thought for ideas. "Also, to confuse the enemy and if they figure out that we're ambushing them - we could use secret code names."

[sup]sushi sounds like this!
he's the gray haired dude in the fancy work outfit btw.