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"Congrats, son." Kata called from his lounging place, a slight smirk plastered on his black lips. He always liked when his young children excelled to quickly, always finding pride in his kids whenever it happened. Of course he loved them no matter what, but it was only natural for a father to feel this way.
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Katastroféas did spend more time around The Exiles than he did with SkyClan, evident by the lack of SkyClan scent on his body and the overpowering scent of an Exiler. Of course no one knew of his hopping back and forth, who knew what his plans were and not even he knew what he was getting at. Maybe he would slowly tear SkyClan apart or vice versa with The Exiles, but only time would tell and it was nowhere close to finding a definite answer.
Body hopping was the only hopping Kata was not fond of which was clear by the age of his serval form. His birth body had seen plenty of fights and murder attempts, but somehow it still managed to keep up with the Harbringer. The idea of changing bodies had never really crossed his mind since his last little period of being in his tiger form, but so long as he saw power in the changes he was not known for complaining.
The fact that his spirit had managed to leave his body while he slept was one that Kata could do without. He did not like surprises, however, this one did seem to fancy him quite well. He stood now in the form of a deep crimson lion, unaware that it was an old body of his from when he had been a leader, not that it really mattered now. He was liking the fact that he didn't feel as worn down or tired as he did in his serval body, a sign that this form was much younger than his original appearance.
The beast was casual with making his way back toward camp, not really caring if someone assumed he was some trespasser instead of a clanmate. He was simply enjoying his new body.
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Body hopping was the only hopping Kata was not fond of which was clear by the age of his serval form. His birth body had seen plenty of fights and murder attempts, but somehow it still managed to keep up with the Harbringer. The idea of changing bodies had never really crossed his mind since his last little period of being in his tiger form, but so long as he saw power in the changes he was not known for complaining.
The fact that his spirit had managed to leave his body while he slept was one that Kata could do without. He did not like surprises, however, this one did seem to fancy him quite well. He stood now in the form of a deep crimson lion, unaware that it was an old body of his from when he had been a leader, not that it really mattered now. He was liking the fact that he didn't feel as worn down or tired as he did in his serval body, a sign that this form was much younger than his original appearance.
The beast was casual with making his way back toward camp, not really caring if someone assumed he was some trespasser instead of a clanmate. He was simply enjoying his new body.
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Maybe Kata should have been furious at Duskmire for backstabbing their old home, their old friends, but he wasn't. He didn't have a problem with either of them giving away any of BloodClan's secrets and could care less if they found out. He listened to the smaller feline, simply nodding after his first main response. However, he was intrigued by Dusk's last statement. "Yes, I'll help you." Kata mused as he heaved himself up and limped to the other's side. He was not someone the serval could say no to.
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sits on tem
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Papa track.
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Kata rolled his eyes as he listened to the children from a distance, clearly annoyed by all of them just by the fact that they existed. The deep crimson lion turned his head away and chose to simply drown out their voices before he butted in with his own sour remarks.
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To carry things? Jeez, talk about lazy. Personally Kata didn't care who Theodosia was or why she felt a need to create robot bugs, he simply wanted them gone. At her offer of creating repulsors he simply scoffed and shook his head. "The fact that you developed something is what got us in this situation to begin with." Came the old Harbringer's bitter response, his gaze narrowing as he turned his head away and lashed at a few of the bots that had come toward him.
2/10
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Amestris was definitely a new place in need of a little pick me up from what Kata had seen since he'd shown up shortly after it formed. The deep crimson hybrid figured there was a lot of confusion and chaos without someone properly leading the group, especially since it was as if the clan had suddenly popped up out of the ground. He was sure no one knew they were there, and that would get them nowhere. But at the moment no one knew who he was, so the beast figured it was high time that changed. "Hey, name's Katastroféas Harbringer. Just call me Kata." He called out, choosing to offer his nickname since most people completely f*cked up his full one.
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track.
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"Aye, quick question." Kata rasped as he appeared in camp, his dark green gaze slowly trailing over his surroundings. He'd been pondering over a few things and finally decided to bring them to someone's attention since they seemed important to him. "Has anyone, ya know, bothered to stop by some clans and be like 'Aye we're the Amestris'? Ya know, just to let them know we f*cking exist." They definitely wouldn't get anywhere if they stayed unknown to the rest of the world.
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Kata had been ready to reply to Sebastian when he heard Kate's voice cut in. There, at least someone knew what he was talking about. "Bingo, that's exactly what I was getting at," The crimson hybrid mused, casting his stare back toward Sebastian before glancing over at Vincent. "Aren't many proclans I could think of, many four at the most. Neutral clans aren't too bad of an idea in my opinion, they don't get involved in anything unless they have to or an ally requests them to." Kata rumbled, his flame tipped tail carefully twitching behind him casually. "First name is too long and people tend to screw it up, just call me Kata."
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Kata was not a fan of people bumping into him and was rather quick to tear out someone's throat whenever it happened. The fact that he was in the territory when it happened made it far more worse since his guard was kept high. The beast growled, carefully curling his lip back and flattening his ears as his gaze snapped down toward the domestic feline. "Watch where you're going, kid." The Harbringer snapped bitterly, barely realizing Cairo smelt of SkyClan. He took a step back once he managed to pull out of his predatory instincts, releasing a heavy huff of air as his flame tipped tail lashed behind him. "Jeez, you could have just gotten yourself f*cking killed if I hadn't noticed who you were." the hybrid rasped, lips creasing into a firm line.
"Name's Kata."
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So Fadingstar expected SkyClan to go to war against BloodClan. Funny how she was simply asking for her clan to be killed by barely stepping a paw or talon across their border. They didn't stand much of a chance in his opinion and despite both clans being a bit small recently, BloodClan still held the upper hand. That was coming from a former BloodClanner and Warlord. Kata had been born, raised, trained, and so on in BloodClan during the seven or so years he had been alive. A few detours here and there, but most of his time and been spent in ever territory the anticlan had ever resided in. Would he ever go back? Go home? Probably not, which is what brought him here today.
"Someone get over here and spar with me. You want war with BloodClan, then you might as well test your skills on a seasoned former BloodClanner." The deep crimson lion rasped loudly as he appeared in the center of camp where there was the most room. Leave it to Katastroféas to make war machines out of these Proclanners.
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Despite Kata being somewhat part of The Exiles he's definitely open for whatever you need. He's not really loyal to any group at the moment so hurting Aya wouldn't do anything to his conscious, even more so since he's a demon and nothing really matters to him.
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Kata is too brutal for SkyClan, i can't even
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Kata's gaze trailed over to Enkonix upon hearing the other's voice, a slight huff slipping passed his now parted lips in response to the newly promoted Doctor. Just leave the blood there, the ground could use it or something I don't know." He rasped with a heavy shrug of his shoulders. It was odd how something about Enkonix seemed rather familiar, but Kata just couldn't put a claw on it. He was completely oblivious to the fact that this was someone he'd once accepted into the Harbringer family, he was unaware that this was Seafoam.
The crimson lion's ears twitched at the sound of Fadingstar's voice, giving a swift roll of his eyes at her words. Were they all really that incompetent? "No moron. Hello we're in the f*cking territory and apparently been having problems with BloodClan so tensions are high and guards are up. He would have gotten killed on the soul fact that he could have been someone that didn't belong here." Kata crooned sharply, snorting at the fact that that hadn't popped into Fadingstar's mind before she opened her mouth.
His deep green luminaries snapped toward Luca's direction and a simple grunt was his chosen response to the winged canine. He had been calm up until being bumped into and now he was just annoyed by everyone's precense. Heaving a sigh Katastroféas glanced back down at Cairo, simply frowning for a moment before raising a paw to briefly pat the sky council member's head. "Right, nice to meet you, kid." The old Harbringer rumbled, stepping aside to continue on the path back to camp.
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So Nik had gotten a new body too? The thought actually amused Kata quite a bit since himself had changed formed not too long before the other had. "Copy cat." The lion snorted as he walked over. The new body did look rather interesting, but Kata chose not to comment on it.
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Dude it's not the first time Kata has intimidated someone. It's legit a regular thing and I love it because he's meant to be intimidating. xD
spn is great, but i haven't been able to watch much of it because I'm so busy and thEY F*CKING CHANGED THE DAY THE SHOW COMES ON. i preferred when it was always on friday bc it started the weekend and i had time to watch it. now it's like nope chev can just sit in her room and cry now.
but really Kata's faceclaim/voice actor has always been Dean so yee.
wait, we're doing a choice award? ;-;
i love those
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"He said hello." Kata rasped as he limped toward his clanmates, deep green hues falling onto the Russian speaking feline near the border. He too wondered if the male spoke english and if he didn't that would probably make the crimson lion a translator for Cassiel. Just great. "нам нужно ваше имя и бизнес." He crooned.
translation: we need your name and business.
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