Posts by LOVINO R.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]The tiger was next to approach, looking grumpy as usual but too tired to bring out his usual sass. Lovino gave a tired once over towards the joiner before grunting in greeting. [color=white]"Lovino, assistant deputy," he said simply. Honestly, he was too exhausted to say anything else.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovino was next to approach, giving the stranger a bored look as he waited for a respoese.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Hearing the sudden yell, the tiger grumbled and stood, making his way over simply to tell whoever felt it necessary to disrupt his naptime to shut their mouth before he did it for them. [color=white]"Oh yes, you look completely and totally bald," Lovino would scoff, his tone obviously sarcastic. [color=white]"I'm Lovino. Nice to meet you."


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Thanks, I'm Lovino," the Rurikid grumbled as he walked over, grumpy and being an asshole as always.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Finally. It was about time, no? Huffing slightly, the tiger would walk over and take a seat some distance away from the others.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Why are we making fucking small talk? Can we just kill them?" the tiger huffed as he walked over, antagonistically glaring daggers at everyone in the vicinity.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovino, oddly subdued ever since he had returned from his family meeting, didn't even bother looking up. The Rurikid was glaring daggers into the ground the entire time, lost in his own little world until RJ finished speaking. Yeah, whatever. He supposed he ought to go to that meeting. Lovino's tail twitched in irritation. [color=white]"Congrats," he muttered.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovino was there. He was late, but he was there.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]The tiger walked over with his usual grumpy face, sitting down heavily a small distance away from the rest. [color=white]"I don't like traditional," Lovino said. [color=white]"We literally have dragons and firebreathing pieces of shit running rampant, who cares about traditional at this rate, for fuck's sake. Doesn't fit us," he continued, as blunt and crass as usual. [color=white]"We need something that stands out, but nothing that's impossible to pronounce or spell."


    ( 1. i was going to post this week. but then i got sick and felt shitty and got kicked off all my devices. ;n; sorry about that! 2. lovino's an ass as usual i apologize. 3. i don't actually have ideas atm so i'm leaving it at that. )


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Led a raid there a while ago, most of the Clan ended up not attending," Lovino mused as he walked over with his usual scowl. [color=white]"If you need help planning, let me know, I guess. I'll be tagging along either way."


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Assistant deputy is too long and it doesn't flow nicely if we're going to change all the other ranks," Lovino pointed out with a huff. The tiger contemplated it for a second. He, for one, didn't want to be called a f*cking tibia of all things. Unfortunately, he didn't have any ideas. Bones were kinda hard to fit a theme around at any rate, and it wasn't as if creativity was his strong suit. [color=white]"Terrible sounds a bit stupid. Just stuff like Ambassador, Diplomat, et cetera would work though."


    ( ic opinions! sorry he's being a b*tch as usual )


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Lovino, Rurikid. Thanks for the gifts, congrats and all. Alliance still stands," Lovino would say, sounding a little more tired than grumpy for once in his life. The elderly tiger would walk over, giving the new leader a disdainful look. She looked kinda familiar -- perhaps she was one of the oldies too, who knew with his memory.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovino gave a quiet hum as he walked over, sitting by himself some distance away from the others.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Congrats and condolences," Lovino grumbled, muffling a yawn.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Oh lovely, someone else wrapped up in moping and feeling bad for themselves. How innocent. Lovino would give her an unimpressed look as he came over, the tiger sparing a glance towards Reyna before keying in on the tigress. A spur of anger kicked at him, but it was quickly suppressed underneath the male's usual dull gaze. Ugh, how disgusting. [color=white]"I'm Lovino. Who are you?" the Skull questioned gruffly, trying to hide his disdain.


    ic opinions


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovely, a joiner. [color=#FFF]"Welcome," Lovino grunted simply as he walked over. He supposed it was nice that they were getting new people, but to be honest, he could care less.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Lovino was next to approach, the large tiger giving the smaller child an unimpressed look. Lovely, a child. He didn't like them, not if they weren't his own children. It only brought painful memories back. Nothing personal, of course.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify]Fucking lovely. Then again, the tiger had been itching for a fight recently, so perhaps this would do him good. The tiger walked over, his eyes looking more alive than they usually were as he looked for someone to fight.


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    The final member of the BoneClan team would come in, eyes gleaming in excitement. Oh yes, it had been quite some time since he had managed to get this level of enjoyment out of simply being at a battleground. Hopefully the other contestants wouldn't disappoint. Spotting Pishacha starting an attack, Lovino would slip forward to aid his Clanmate. As the deputy dove from the sky to attack [color=white]DARKKNIGHT, the tiger slipped forward, aiming to [color=white]LEAP ON TOP OF HIM AND WRESTLE HIM TO THE GROUND once he was distracted.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify][color=white]"Welcome," Lovino echoed blandly as he walked over. [color=white]"Lovino, a Skull here. Ask if you need help." A bunny, huh? How strange. He'd have to make a mental note not to accidentally kill her.