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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The one named Fireheart was speaking and as soon as the voice sounded in his ears, he cringed before padding closer to the scene. There were two other individuals he didn't know that were talking amongst one another along with the fiery feline. Everyone was so amiable with each other; it was revolting. The only time he had been cordial was to gain something, and he couldn't recall a time where he had been genuinely kind, or friendly. Sarcasm practically dripped from his tone with every word he spoke, along with cockiness and spite. Whatever they were discussing wasn't at all intriguing to him, even as he trailed over to listen in on their discussion. The topics of what the stranger was wearing, and what StarClan was was brought up and his head twitched as a distasteful expression rose to his features. He didn't particularly believe in any 'higher beings' unless they were witches, in which case were real. He was a witch as well, even if he couldn't summon his own powers. A frown rose on his features before he finally decided to pop in on the conversation, merely sparing Azarath one glance.

A smirk broke onto his features as he glanced between the two. "Personally, being me, I don't believe in this 'StarClan'. Anything from the 'beyond' is probably made up shit to make people feel better about themselves," Kai commented rather bluntly, lifting a paw to his chest and pressing against it. His gaze landed on Fireheart after he said this, eagerly awaiting the male's response to his own commentary. He could tell the male didn't quite like him after their initial meeting. He didn't care, which came with his sociopathy, along with lack of remorse and empathy. Perhaps that was why he found it so facile to say such harsh words and phrases when speaking with others. It wasn't as though he didn't like them. He didn't believe he had the capacity to actually dislike anyone, as it was the same with loving another. Kai did know, however, there was a line separating between the people who were better and the people who were worse.

Fireheart was unfortunately on his bad side, but again, he just couldn't find it in himself to...care. Ah, the perks of being a sociopath. Honestly, it was fantastic. His stormy oculars eventually moved from Fireheart to Yoake, which was an odd name in itself. A nonexistent brow quirked as he observed him for moment. "The mask is; it's a little weird," Kai informed him, visionaries narrowing upon the distinct features of the mask that adorned the somali's face. Being called Daybreak left him rolling his eyes, and luckily, that was not Yoake's name, but his name's meaning. It was better that way. Daybreak sounded...hopeful, which didn't sit well with Kai. "Oh, yeah, name's Kai, by the way. Easier to remember than yours. Yoake." He gave a shake of his head as he paused. "So weird," Malachai concluded as he leaned back on his haunches, staying abnormally close to the two, as well as Azarath, though he hardly paid her any attention.

edit: i forgot to mention bUT THATS JOSH AND I LOVE JOSH

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]Gifts were always nice, though more so on the receiving end than the giving. He didn't care to see others' faces light up with joy. If it was something he wanted or needed, then he would be satisfied, though not particularly jubilant. As he approached the border to greet the BloodClanner who stood at the border with a basket full of goodies, he smirked in her direction. It wasn't at all in a way that meant he was flirting. If it was anything, it was the opposite. Romance was not something he wanted to delve into with anyone. Romance was revolting to him because it meant feelings and emotions and caring for someone else, and he could not handle or do that. Thinking about it left a bitter taste on his tongue and a scowl on his features rather than the smirk, which had long since faded away. "Ice cream doesn't seem very healthy," Kai mused aloud, chin tilting up towards the sky as he halted at the scent line, smirk returning to his features. Her information was not at all interesting and as she said, he didn't care about whether BloodClan was doing well or not. If she had just come and gone it would have been so much easier to take their gifts and move on. "You're right. I sure as hell don't care. How'd you know?" The marbled tabby questioned as he cocked his head to the side, stormy oculars focusing on her rather than the basket she had sported.

At Mortalsins' attempt at flirting, Kai stared sharply in his direction before grimacing and gagging. "If you're going to try to flirt at least do it somewhere else. It's sad to watch," he commented bluntly in the former leader's direction, lips curling back in a harsh frown. It was pathetic, and he didn't see why Mortalsins had to say anything at all. "It's actually adorable," Kai quipped sarcastically, tone so brutally sarcastic that he could feel the tension of it in the air.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]ok hold up let's get things straight: no one likes kai (icly)
which is exactly what i was going for ayO
but seriously kai needs to tone his attitude down. he is at a 20000 and he needs to be down to a 2. it's kind of sad how blunt he is and snarky and sarcastic. good lord
he is so fun to play tho omg
what do u guys think of him..?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]"Jesus, let the man do his work. You're interrupting the show!" Kai exclaimed in Gordon's direction, little to no emotion in his voice as he spoke to the Assassin. The scent of HawkClan was thick in the air and infiltrating his senses and what smells he was accustomed to. He didn't enjoy the feeling, but he would find it pleasing to watch Mortalsins torture the hell out of this enemy clanner. His comebacks were awful, and it made him cringe outwardly, ears flicking back against his skull. "Is that really the best you can do?" Kai questioned Travelpassion, a metaphorical brow quirking as he cocked his head to the side. His stormy oculars flickered to Mortalsins, and while he found his current methods to be subpar, he figured the male was only holding back in the moment. He could shove the blame onto Gordon as well, seeing as how the female was protesting against torture, as well as capture too, it seemed. "You do realize we're in an anti-clan, right? We tend to do the things that most wouldn't do, including torture, and capturing, maybe a little murder," the marbled tabby listed off, naming the first few and most obvious that came to mind.

He distinctly remembered the last time he had gotten his claws on someone, or rather a group of people. His family had treated him atrociously, and so he used their ill treatment as a means to get his revenge on them all. Most of his family had been killed by yours truly before he was tricked and brought to his prison world. Kai merely wished to see a bit of blood being spilled, along with some grave injuries and a broken spirit. That would be most efficient in giving him a bit of joy, even if it wasn't actual jubilation. More often than not it wasn't happiness he got from torturing or murdering, but satisfaction. If it was beneficial to him in any way then he would be one step closer to achieving his goal.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]"It's hard to ignore when you're practically shoving it down my throat with how obvious you are," Kai retorted plainly, emotionless as he spoke to the seemingly seething Mortalsins, not at all getting worked up. There wasn't exactly anything to get riled up about anyway, so he remained rather indifferent to the situation. "I've practically been in another dimension, and lemme tell ya it wasn't exactly the best," he informed the other male, drawing a tongue over his dry lips before giving a roll of his eyes. Honestly, if Mortal thought he could do anything to cause him to grow furious, he was going to end up hurting himself by trying. Kai typically didn't get angered unless it was in a circumstance where something didn't go quite his way. He rolled his eyes again before allowing his stormy oculars to settle on Fitch once more, tail tip twitching. "Eh, well, it's the thought that counts," Kai responded in an apathetic manner, giving a hasty shrug of his shoulders. The ice cream would soon melt before anyone could get their paws on it. If they continued to stand in the blistering sun, no one would get a chance to try it. He couldn't help but want to dunk his paw into the creamy mixture to taste it for himself, but he held his ground.

When Radioactiveplague approached, Kai couldn't help but snort at his chiding comment directed towards Mortalsins. He didn't give a damn what kind of reprimand he got; it was what he expected anyway. He wasn't alone where he could do whatever he pleased: not anymore. He missed the lack of freedom, even if he had been trapped in that isolation. He lifted a paw to his head to give a nonchalant salute to the leader, a smirk lining his lips. "Aye, aye, captain," Kai chirped, as if nothing was wrong. He didn't see anything he considered wrong in the situation.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]"What's wrong with you?" Kai questioned in a blunt manner, not entirely interested in whatever she had to say. He never experienced anxiety, so he could never quite understand what she was going through, nor did he want to know. The marbled tabby's stare flickered down to the glass figurines she played with, and was left confused, and it showed upon his facial features. He lapped at his lips as he padded a bit closer, but soon stopped when he finally came within a few feet of the unfamiliar femme. Cagedprincess was jittery, and her expression displayed her discomfort and distress, but because he could not empathize with her, his features remained rather neutral. "Why are you playing with those? And shaking?" Kai went on to inquire, spitting them out hastily, tone blunt and sharp. He couldn't feel bad for her, or guilty that he was drilling her with questions she most likely didn't want to hear. His gaze flickered to Bella, and he nearly snorted aloud at her concern, but held his tongue. He had ended up making a noise regardless, but at least it was subdued rather than aloud for everyone to hear.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The marbled tabby had been knawing on some human food he had found lying around, and while he knew better not to eat those filthy two-legged creatures' delicacies he did so regardless of the consequences. He simply hoped he wouldn't get sick from consuming the crunchy, flavorful chips. The pieces looked like slices of thin bark, but colored orange and rounded. Chips. That was the name that was written across the bag, along with a few indications of what they were meant to taste like. He didn't care for whatever flavor it was supposed to be; he just wanted something to chew on and consume. Food was a comfort to him. Eating was practically all he had done in his hellhole of a world. Eat, sleep, train on occasion and search around for a way to escape. That had been his usual routine, but now that he was free from the prison, he was at liberty to do as he pleased. However, he ended up doing nearly the same thing aside from trying to search out a way to esape. He dragged the shiny bag with him as a voice echoed through the trees, capturing his attention. He lifted the bag a bit so he could more easily maneuver through the bushes and brush.

Upon spotting the much larger dog, Kai picked up a trot to meet up with him, listening, though barely. He was joining, and his name was...Lawrence. How pleasant. The feline dropped the bag of chips to the ground, some of the contents spilling to the ground. If Kai had noticed, he didn't at all show it. He was merely focusing on Lawrence, observing him through calculating gray visionaries. "And you? And you what? Are you here to join? If you are just say it," he drilled him repeatedly with questions in a relatively normal for once, not intentionally, or purposefully, trying to come off as an asshole. "Do you have a problem? I heard a stutter somewhere in that sentence." Kai tilted his chin to the sky, still watching Law through narrowed optics, judging him in a rather obvious manner. For as large as he was, he didn't seem very self-assured. From what he could tell, the alabaster dog was a bit jittery, and unsure.

It was far different from what Kai was accustomed to, considering decisions were made fairly quickly in his mind, and he was always certain of himself. He wasn't afraid to speak up, whether if his commentary was needed or not. Being a sociopath did have its perks, and to him, he didn't see any faults. Others saw it as clearly as a sunny day. He was not only blunt, but deceitful, and narcissistic, and annoyingly talkative. At times he could be charming, but with his lack of social confrontation, he was finding it a bit arduous to adjust to social life among the ShadowClanners. Hardly any of them liked his presence, which didn't at all bother him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The question left him stumped, and so he remained silent as he attempted to pull something out of his ass for some kind of response. Despite Soren moving incredibly slow, Kai did not at all seem to be affected by the BlizzardClanner's poor hospitality skills. If he wanted to dick around, the marbled tabby was fine with that, but he couldn't help but point it out to himself in his mind. "You are being a horrible host. Even I would be better host than you, and I'm kind of a sociopath. All charm, but zero empathy," he quipped in Soren's direction, chin tilting up slightly as he kept a watchful eye on the male. When the other finally halted at the border, Kai rolled his shoulders in an attempt to ease the tension in them, but with no avail. It would be a long while before the tension would smooth out, and so he would be sore for some time. It didn't seem to bother him either way, as little did regardless of the situation. His tongue lapped at his dry lips, and it was then that realization smacked him once again, reminding him of how dehydrated he was. Upon hearing what clan's territory he was in, he gave a quick nod, though he had hardly been listening. "Hm? Oh, BlizzardClan. Of course. How did it slip my mind," Kai questioned rhetorically, not quite lying, but not telling the truth either of whether or not he knew what clan's border he was at. He made a mental note of the territory, and stuck a metaphorical pin that read 'BlizzardClan' onto the scenery.

His stormy oculars moved from Soren to Francis, whom he wasn't too impressed with either. Every clanner he had seen outside of ShadowClan he had deemed as rather pathetic, and that definitely included the two who had gathered at the border to greet him. When the usual three word phrase was brought up, he gave a roll of his eyes and exaggerated sigh, bored. "Typical that you would ask that. I'm Kai, and I'm just visiting. I'd really like some water though. I'm quite parched," the marbled tabby feline introduced hastily, immediately requesting liquid so as to quench his relentless thirst. The wink left him confused: nonexistent brows furrowing and mouth turning into a thin frown. The comment said only seconds after the action caused him to scoff indignantly. "Are you being serious?" He turned to Soren as he asked this, "Is he being serious?" Kai went on to ask the tiger in a hushed voice, as if Francis wasn't there. He was taken aback, and he was not the type of person to have that done to him so easily. As much as he enjoyed the compliment, he wasn't quite sure what to say in response to it, which was odd considering he was always certain with himself.

"Sorry, buddy, but you're going to have to try a bit harder."

hey, zeph!!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The male was being exceptionally quiet for once, merely taking in his surroundings: the sounds, the smells, the feel of the earth. He laid near the entrance of the temple, eyes shut and tail occasionally lifting to tap against the dirty floor beneath him. It was when an unfamiliar scent wafted to the area where he lay that he sat up, eyes reopening and blinking to adjust to the lack of light in the space around him. His stormy oculars eventually spotted the soft glow of the leader's green markings, and curiosity sparked within him. Where, oh, where had the leader been? The smell he carried was completely foreign to him, so he had no clue what group he had traversed to. It wasn't BlizzardClan, as he vaguely remembered the scent they gave off. However, this one was divergent.

Kai rose to his paws and soon found himself padding towards the top of the hierarchy, easily and swiftly catching up to him. The marbled tabby immediately noted the way Radio limped, specifically on his hind left appendage. Whatever it was that had happened to him didn't seem to bother him, or at least if it did he didn't display it on the surface. He would have respected that if he had the capacity to, but he merely shrugged it off instead. When Radioactiveplague stopped, Kai followed suit, but only after he stood in front of him rather than behind. It would be easier to speak to him that way. "You look like shit," Kai observed in a blunt manner, looking over the glowing male, remaining in a standing position rather than dropping to a crouch. "You don't look old either," he commented idly, the statement unnecessary, though said regardless. He hummed to himself as he mulled over what to say. He didn't care how he felt, so he couldn't ask him that. But perhaps it would be the better thing to do? At least he would seem semi-decent.. Kai snapped his head to the side as a confused grin made its way to his features. Was he honestly thinking that? What did he care? Everyone could hate him if they so wanted to, and he would welcome the loathing with open arms. It had always been that way. An abomination.. That was all he was according to his parents, as well as the rest of his family and coven. Kai shook the thoughts from his mind as his gaze settled on Radio, lips pursed as he stared down at the glowing feline. "I noticed the limp. What happened?" His query wasn't genuine curiosity or interest, but he figured it would be somewhat essential. To an extent.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]bump!! :^) i'd rlly like some plots,,

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]would you be open to having her captured? it would only be in one thread basically, and she can be a little beat up but like not badly? just a few little cuts and scrapes,,, and then kai will b like 'it wasnt me' when it totally was woops
tbh though if you want to do that plot with the limb/face injuries i could totally do that with kai!! he's a sociopath so he has 0 remorse whatsoever! pleasant, amirite? but, it can also be when she's a bit older if you'd like to wait until then :^) there's a rule in shadowclan where they can't injure anyone below age 6 moons but hey rules are meant to be broken

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]quietly sprints into thread
would u be up for this asshole capturing him and maybe beating him up a lil in a capture thread in shc? there really wouldnt be anything beyond that bc im lazy but ya!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]Like Mortalsins, he didn't particularly care for meet and greets. Anyone could simply walk up, introduce themselves, and be on their merry way. At the moment, he wasn't in the best of moods, and it was clearly scrawled on his features. A frown, narrowed eyes and furrowed brows made up his facial expression as he padded towards the group of individuals casually meeting and greeting one another. "I'm Kai," the marbled tabby would introduce in a rather blank tone of voice, tail tip twitching. Usually he would have said something blunt, or would add a sarcastic comment into the mix, but he simply stared at the one who had called forth this meeting. His eyes flickered towards Oakmire for a moment before he gave an obvious roll of his oculars, lips curling back further, teeth visible. He didn't exactly want to meet Venki either, and as much as he would have liked to make that known, he remained silent instead. Though, he supposed he did have room for at least one ill-mannered comment. "No one asked you for your damn opinion," Kai retorted, optics soon averting from Oak to Venki once more, a scowl still adorning his facial features.

semi-rushed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]omf dont worry kai will probably be doing the same thing bc heyooo he's a dickbag and a sociopath so he literally doesn't give a shit about anything. it's so fun playing a sociopath,,,,,
i'll make the thread some time today and post it here! :^)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The child drank with such an intensity that Kai thought of the smaller child as someone who hadn't had even a sip of water since the womb. Again, it was hot as all hell outside, so anyone would dehydrate at a faster rate, and the humidity only made it just the tiniest bit worst. Though he technically couldn't sweat - only through his paw pads - it felt as though the wet air was clinging to him, and it was a revolting feeling. It left him frowning, though as he began to approach those who had flocked near the pup, a shit-eating grin rose to his maw. Kai took a spot near Oakmire, seeing as how the asshole seemed to be bothered by him, and gave the male a slight, yet somehow sarcastic, wink of an eye. He knew that he could be considered 'annoying' to people, but Oak was a different definition of annoying. The wolf thought so highly of himself; Kai couldn't help but turn his head and give a roll of his eyes, grimacing inwardly. It could be thought of as hypocritical, but even if he did see it that way, he would disagree completely. It was important to like oneself, and he did like himself, and the way he was. However, that rule only applied to him rather than others, and that greatly included Oakmire and his narcissistic attitude.

"Hey, kid, maybe you should ease back a bit. Wouldn't want you to.. God, what's the word?" The marbled tabby paused as if he didn't know the correct word, obnoxiosly making it so he seemed confused and at a complete loss. "Choke! That's the word. Don't choke," he said the final word with such intensity that he couldn't help the dark smirk that rose to his lips. Kai glanced towards Fireheart, rolling his eyes at the male's concern. Why did so many seem to give a shit about they people they didn't know? Hell, even if they were extremely close with someone, they were unbearably worried nearly all the time. It was worse when they greatly knew the other person. Kai didn't understand at all why. They were just family, or a friend, or a sort of...romantic partner. His nose twitched, but his thoughts continued down their path, focusing mainly on why people gave a shit. It was easier to simply cut off all ties. However, that was much easier said than done, and the effects of it led someone to becoming someone similar to Kai. Sociopathy.. Antisocial personality disorder. They were all in the same.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]damn that would have been fun to play out lmao BUT HEY at least we have a capture :^) omg i didnt even realize,, sweetpaw right? so he can be a little beat up and same for her
idk kai isnt the best fighter even though he makes himself out to be so great? like he needs to turn down the narcissism just a bit
i'll make the thread in shc in a bit :^)

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]"Ooh, Frisky, I didn't think you had it in you," the marbled tabby cooed in a rather condescending manner, head tilting up while his stare remained glued to his fellow teammate. Maybe this whole teamwork thing wasn't as hard as it was made out to be. So far he hadn't really done much, but he figured he would have to do something soon. He wasn't exactly rearing to do anything for his little group as he was accustomed to a one-man team. He did what he wanted when he pleased, and that was how it was always going to be. No one else could change that, or mold him into being someone he wasn't. Kai's lips formed into a smirk as he observed Frisk, and the one he had taken from whatever enemy clan the kit had come from. It wasn't much in regards to the points they would receive, unless the shrimp held some position in the enemy clan. Either way, it was still worth the few points. They would just have to gather a few more to win the competition, which Kai was certain they would win. How hard could it be to catch a few enemy clanners anyway? ShadowClan was proving to be a top candidate in places for him to reside in, so obviously they were one of the better clans.

Kai watched the smaller creature for a moment longer before focusing his gaze back on Frisk. Since they seemed to be one of the few who didn't seem bothered by his presence, or at least, they had yet to comment on it. Perhaps he had never been directly ill-mannered to him, or blunt. Kai didn't know, nor did he care, so he merely focused on speaking towards the child. "What clan?" The marbled tabby feline questioned, head cocking to the side. He was curious due to the fact that he knew little of many other clans, aside from the select few he had heard much about. Most had to do with enemies, but one he happened to stumble upon was one of the allies ShadowClan had. Alliances were unnecessary; that was what Kai thought when it came to the subject. Trust was something not easily given or taken, and having alliances meant putting full faith into one group to defend your own. He couldn't trust anyone with that responsibility, nor did he want to in any circumstance.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]The ability of his power astounded him at times. The types of powers, and magic he could absorb from others left him feeling more stark than anyone he had met, even if the magic only lasted for so long. As much as he wished for his own abilities, he knew it was only possible if he came in contact with his twin sister and took hold of her magic and soul. Unfortunately, he lacked the knowledge on her location, and was thus stuck in ShadowClan. He didn't mind, of course, as ShadowClan was a better place to reside in than his own personal hell. He could, at the very least, appreciate that fact. Still, he would rather have her powers in comparison to his own siphoning one. Kai didn't loathe it, as it left others with power at a disadvantage. At any given moment they could be utilizing their abilities, and then he would be able to take them away in the blink of an eye. It was quite admirable, really. The marbled tabby smirked to himself as he pressed a paw to an unexpecting NPC, his foot releasing a faint crimson glow as he siphoned the fellow ShadowClanner's ability to his own form, and mind.

Kai grinned maliciously as he pulled his paw away from the NPC, who was left panting and staring wide-eyed at the marbled tabby in all his glory. "Wonderful. Thanks for the magic," the siphoner addressed in a rather sarcastic manner, kicking the lowly feline from him. He shifted his feet before trotting off, experiencing the power with ease. As if it were nothing, he summoned a bowl of fruit to where he chose to stood, which happened to be relatively close to the temple. Kai sat back on his haunches and began to conjure more pieces and bits of food that all fell to the ground around him. Back in his hell, he had all the food in the world that he could eat, and while most, if not all, was meant for humans he didn't seem to care. It didn't affect him much as long as he ate in intervals, or chose to eat small amounts at given times throughout the day. For the time being he only had these abilities for however long, so he would be sure to make use of them. Perhaps he could even conjure up a weapon or two, even if he wasn't the type of person to use one. With his eyes shut, he lifted a paw to bring a few accessories to the space around him: a few plain silver rings and a bracelet. They reminded him of the time where he had killed most of his younger siblings, and the memory only brought a sense of...giddiness. If only he had been able to murder them all, save for his sister, who too would have inevitably been killed.

As he thought this, he brought a few thin slices of pancake to his maw and chewed eagerly.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px]"Give me a task," Kai nearly demanded, not exactly knowing what type of assignment he was going to be given. Either way, he would attempt to do it, even if he made it his own version. The marbled tabby gave a roll of his shoulders after he had slowed to a halt. He gave a knowing smirk to the one who had called everyone forth, and briefly recalled how stressed she had been only a day before. What did she have to be stresed about? He didn't know of her position within the clan, nor did he care to know. He was simply there to receive a task and get the hell out. He didn't want to have to deal with any of these annoying assholes anyway.

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