Posts by - ILLYA K.

Illya stared at Paperfeelings, his chest heaving as he felt the anger pouring out of him. His paws were still on the monster's shoulders, keeping him pinned against the wall. The words that the man spat at him worried the dingo. He couldn't kill this guy, it would ruin his life here, wouldn't it? But his instinct screamed that he kill the monster, for hurting Pris. His thoughts went to Pris, and he really hoped she wouldn't watch what he was about to do. The man still thought on it, wondering if he should really kill him or not.

Finally, he stared at Paperfeelings, and lifted a paw. His claws shinned in the light as he brought his paw down on the male's throat, slashing it deep enough to kill him. God, he hoped Pris wasn't looking.

Stepping away from Paperfeelings, he lowered his now bloody paw onto the ground, his breath slowing. He had done it. He killed the monster.

Illya looked up as he saw Kate. He remembered seeing her around BlizzardClan, and now wondered if she left. Deciding not to ask, he smiled quickly at her generous offer. "Thank you." He said with a nod of his head, now looking at Luke. Wasn't he in RiverClan? The male remembered seeing a few lions there, but couldn't remember if Luke had come up to him. At both of their comments that they hadn't seen Rhea, he began to grow slightly worried. Where was she, then? Shaking his head, he looked at Kate and answered her question. "She's a white cat with a marking of the gemini galaxy on her shoulder, and she has galaxy colored eyes. And she carries around a camera; sometimes." He didn't actually know if the female wore the camera he gave to her much, but he sort of hoped so.

//oml Jacob is so precious and innocent

Illya smiled quickly as Jacob approached, looking at the young boy. He nodded when the husky said "Thank you!", and chuckled when he commented on his height. The dingo knew he was very tall for his breed, standing at about 2'8" tall. When he asked Illya if they could be friends, the man grinned. "Yes, we can be friend." He said, hoping to get to know Jacob better. Suddenly, he recalled something. Didn't he like flower crowns?

Standing over the baskets, the brute searched through the basket, hoping they weren't crushed. And luckily, they weren't. Illya wasn't a big fan of flower crowns, but he knew others liked them. So, he placed a few on the ground and smiled. "Here, take one."

pfft, I know I'm the one roleplaying crank, but I'm always watching from a distance, pris "ALWAYS WATCHINGGG." //sneaky daddio track

Illya stood over Paperfeelings, his chest heaving. His mind finally cleared, and everything wasn't as mute as it was before. Kage's voice rang in his ears as he shook his head, and blinked his blue optics. "Illya... Take him out of here. Please?" That snapped him out of his daze.

Lifting his bloody paw, he looked down as he saw the pawprint on the floor. He wiped some of the red onto his other paw, so he wouldn't leave as much of a mess. "Yes. Yes, sure." The Russian said quietly, grasping Paperfeeling's scruff and heading towards the door. What would he do with it?

Once he was outside, he headed towards the forest, and started to dig a hole. Once it was deep enough, he threw the body in, and covered it back up with the dirt. When he thought the area was flat enough, Illya headed towards a lake to wash off his paws. Then, he was back to where Kage and Pris were, and walked through the door, heading straight for Pris. "Hey, you okay Pris? How's your eye?"

Looking at Mie for a moment, Illya shrugged and gave a curt nod to Jacob. "Of course you can come. Do you know how to hunt?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. The brute knew that Jacob was pretty young, so he didn't know if the boy knew what hunting was, or how to do it.

Illya nodded, thankful that Kate seemed to care. "Thank you. And, no, I'm fine. Thank you." Turning to Andi, the male smiled quickly before answering. "Thank you, it means a lot. Illya Kuryakin, glad to be here."

Illya couldn't help but smile at Jacob, shaking his head slightly. The poor boy didn't seem to understand what hunting really was, by the sounds of it. But, he decided it would be best for Jacob to find out what hunting was by watching them.

When Pierce, Bune, Pad, and Alexus came up, the Russian gave a curt nod. "I think zat's enough people. Which way were deer, Mie?" He asked, not really saying his full name since he probably couldn't pronounce it correctly.

Illya had been just walking around, something he cared to do on a daily basis. When he had joined, the dingo himself had climbed up the stone steps. He didn't want to wait for those stupid agents that had been tracking him down- Oh, right, that was all a mind alter. Sighing, the male shook his head, determined to think happy thoughts on his walk. He was not in the mood to be downing himself on a beautiful day like this.

Then he heard the triumphant cheers, which seemed to be coming from the top of the steps. Padding over to investigate, he saw a small orange kit- with a weird oversized cowboy hat and a red bandanna on- and Alexus. He assumed the kit had to be a joiner, because why else would she have come up here? Well, maybe she had been curious like he had been, but still.

Illya could possibly be that "wolf," though he was a dingo. But, he was big enough to practically crush anyone. The brute had no desire to hurt a young child, though. He had a soft spot for them, though he'd never admit it. Giving a quick smile, the Russian nodded curtly at the two. "And what is your name? I am Illya Kuryakin." Illya added, knowing it would be good to introduce himself first.

Hmm, truth or dare? He remembered joining a game of it in BlizzardClan, but luckily he was never called on. But, he supposed today was the day, wasn't it? Padding up to the small group, the Russian forced a small smile. "I'll join in as well."

Illya was bored today- not like he was every day, anyways. The male usually had nothing to do anymore except for care for Pris; and make sure that Crank kid wasn't with his daughter. After the incident with Paperfeelings, he wasn't going to let her get hurt ever again. Deciding to go out for a walk, his thoughts traveled to Rhea. Where was she? When he had gone to WindClan for a dual alliance (mostly to see if she was there), his fears were confirmed. She was missing.

The dingo found himself staying up late at night thinking of her, and sometimes spending his days looking for her. But so far, he had no success. Pushing away the thoughts as he approached the staircase, a voice finally snapped him out of his daze. Someone from WindClan? Had he met them?

Padding closer to the staircase, he saw the white dog up ahead. No, he hadn't met them. Offering a quick smile, Illya nodded his head curtly. "Of course you can have dual alliance here. Illya Kuryakin- I have a dual alliance in WindClan."

Illya had been waiting for Jacob to choose when Pierce's voice caused him to look over at the serval. Smiling softly, the Russian dipped his head. "Thank you. And no need to thank me." He shrugged his broad shoulders. It was the least he could do for the Clan that had taken him in with open arms. At the question of how he was, Illya's thoughts started to wander. "Okay, I suppose. I still do not know where Rhea has gone." The male was tempted to tell him about how he was worried about her, but decided not to. "How are you, Pierce?"

Illya listened quietly, nodding his head for those who got shout-outs. Good, it sounded like they deserved it. But he was shocked when he heard the he had been promoted to Paladin Trainee. Realizing that he seemed frozen, the dingo blinked before smiling. "Thank you, miss." It was all he could really say at the moment. But when the shock passed, the male stood up and shook out his fur.

Illya had been walking around camp, heading for his hut, actually, when he heard Jersey's cry. Running over, he chuckled softly when he saw the tom, who was back in his normal body, screaming over a bee sting. Wow, was this a sight to see. Padding up next to Lottie, he frowned at Jerseyboy. "Aww, did you get stung by bee? Here, let me kiss it for you." He chuckled quietly to himself, rolling his eyes slightly.

//somehow I have arrived without being called B)

Well, it seemed like the new Paladin Trainee was late, which was rare for him.

Illya briskly walked over, seating himself next to Jules. He listened quietly to Jerseyboy, then at the others' suggestions. Camping? Sounded sorta fun. "Camping sounds good. Maybe a game night?" He offered, shrugging. The Russian usually didn't know what was "fun" anymore.

Illya padded up with interest, an ear flicking. Were those... Strawberries? His thoughts were confirmed when the group started to discuss about them. The Russian's mouth started to water at the thought of them; they were delicious berries in his opinion. Looking at Ezekiel, the Paladin Trainee's mouth twitched slightly. "Mind if I have one? They look delicious." He said, though the word "delicious" came out a bit weird due to his accent.

//in Crank's hobbies on his profile, I put "running away from Illya" XD

Illya had followed them down and was now hiding in the bushes (with Kageyama, surprisingly), narrowing his eyes at the two kids. Ever since Pris got attacked by Paperfeelings, someone she tended to trust until he showed his true self), he wouldn't let the small kit out of his sight. And sure enough, like she had thought earlier, the dingo was "creepily" watching through the bushes. When Crank had made Pris cry, the male almost burst out of there, but Kageyama had held him back- even when Pris had pressed up against the husky.

Finally, he was able to break free from the doberman (who was taller than he was), and ran towards them. Ignoring Crank, he glared at Pris. "I thought I told you to stay by me at all times, young lady! This is not staying by me." The Russian growled, glaring at Crankgameplays. What if he was just another Paperfeelings?

Illya hadn't been around when Loveletter had been here. No, he just joined not even a month ago. The Russian had been taking a walk around the border when he saw a calico-colored female laying by the border. Hesitantly, he quickly walked over, frowning over the figure as he looked down at her. "Hello. You're on BlizzardClan territory. I'm Illya Kuryakin, Paladin Trainee. You here to join?" If he had recognized the female, he would've reacted differently, but he didn't. So, he waited quietly, his paw tapping on the ground.

Character name: Illya

Character gender: Male

Platonic or Romantic: Either

If romantic, gender preference: Females