Posts by SONNY M. ARCANIUM

･ﾟ ✦ ° HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

FOR WHAT WE DONE, HE'S GOT A GUN

Returning, at last.

SunClan bought many memories, some good, some bad- Most bad. At a young age he'd learned that the reason he was... pushed out of his litter, was because of his birth. They didn't regret it, per say, but heck if they didn't exclude him out of everything because of it. See, he didn't get why though. It wasn't his fault that he'd got the umbilical cord wrapped so tight around his neck that it'd pierced his skin and had left a scar that still, to this day, hadn't faded. Was it?

With a sigh the alabaster and ginger feline would approach the border of the ever-growing Clan, remaining silent as usual as his (NPC) 'friends' Joey and Oliver stopped beside him. They looked around wearily as they shuffled closer to him, and he was immediately uncomfortable. The two had pressed so close that he was practically squished betwween them, and he couldn't- No, wouldn't- voice his distaste for the situation. Oliver had thought it appropriate that they return to his old home, and Joey hadn't disagreed, so home they went. Pah, home. He despised the word, SunClan most definitelyt wasn't his home.

An awkward sound would push itself from Sonny's throat and immediately the feline would burst into loud, hacking coughs that shook his whole form viciously, his eyes watering even as he squeezed them shut and the centre top of his throat itched.

SO RUN, JOEY RUN, JOEY RUN

･ﾟ ✦ ° HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

FOR WHAT WE DONE, HE'S GOT A GUN

The sound of a child panicking would reach his ears and slowly he'd calm down, eyes opening slightly as his coughs decreased and yet his throat still itched. That was annoying. Sonny sat, staring down at the cub apprehensively before he'd open his mouth in an effort to speak. "P-P-Poisonedblood Mik-k-" He burst into another fit of coughs, his voice having been rough and scratchy and had only irritated his throat more.

With a huff Oliver would step forward from beside him, rolling his eyes as Sonny tried to talk. "His name's Poisonedblood Mikaelson Arcanium, and he can't talk." The large, blue-grey tom would speak, before Joey, his younger, strawberry blonde brother stepped forward. "He's um... Sugaredpoison's? Son, I think that's what he said. His ma was... Scarlet...river? Scarletwater? Ocean? Sea? Oh! Scarletstream!"

SO RUN, JOEY RUN, JOEY RUN

･ﾟ ✦ ° HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

FOR WHAT WE DONE, HE'S GOT A GUN

Ah, so the kit before him knew his father. His eyes widened upon hearing that Suga was now called Sugaredsun, but he supposed it made sense given the clan's name. With a huff of air leaving his lips after having calmed down from yet another coughing fit he'd look up at Taehyung, nodding his head rapidly as a proud glint shone in his eyes.

Oliver snorted at the cheesy grin that spread across Sonny's perfect, handsome features and rolled his eyes, stepping back to allow Joey to speak. "Um... I? Actually don't believe that Scarletstream is around anymore. But yes, Sugaredsun is his father." There was a clearing of a throat behind the blonde feline, who turned to see Oliver motioning impatiently to an equally impatient-looking Poisonedlood. "Oh yes. He wants to join, but he can't speak which is why he keeps coughing. Um, call him Sonny!"

SO RUN, JOEY RUN, JOEY RUN

･ﾟ ✦ ° HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

FOR WHAT WE DONE, HE'S GOT A GUN

He supposed he'd had to meet his younger siblings sooner or later. So far he'd only met Taehyung, and that just wouldn't do. He was one of their oldest brothers, despite being the youngest in his litter, he had to introduce himself at some point.

And uh, what did the kids call it? Getting 'hip?'- No. That- no.

The white and ginger feline padded along beside Oliver, the largest one of the three with blue-grey pattersna and a fish in his mouth, and Oliver's younger brother Joey who was small, stubby, strawberry blonde, really long fur and looked about Isla's age. In reality, he was older than Sonny.

The three would stop after navigating themselves around the group of tussling kittens, a rarem, fond smile appearing on Poisonedblood's face for all of thee seconds before his expressions were wiped clean. He regarded the form of the smaller feline before him cautiously, noting the similarities in their physique and some of their features. Another Suga kid? Quite possibly. He cleared his throat, tipping his head to the side and allowed his ears to flop alike to how a dog's would when they were begging. "H-h-hello." He spoke, voice hoarse before he broke out into a coughing fit. Joey rolled his eyes, knowing that Sonny really shouldn't talk.

SO RUN, JOEY RUN, JOEY RUN

･ﾟ ✦ ° HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

FOR WHAT WE DONE, HE'S GOT A GUN

Oh, so she was a rude little shit. He didn't like rude people, they were worth little to no time in his mind. With a short huff the male would step back after having finished coughing, narrowing odd eyes down at his younger sibling. The blue-grey tom who'd sat beside him growled softly, though answered for Sonny. "It doesn't matter why his voice is like that, stick to your own business, yeah?" said oliver, jaw clenching while Joey stared at Oliver in dismay.

Sonny sighed, fur ruffled and refusing to speak. The strawberry blonde feline spoke at last, "Really? See, this is why he doesn't like talking- Everyone's rude and inconsiderate."

SO RUN, JOEY RUN, JOEY RUN

･ﾟ ✦ ° ONE NIGHT AND ONE MORE TIME

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES

Poisonedblood hadn't been here for a very long time, and in turn he'd missed a lot of things. Passing NPCs had given him strange looks for he looked... well, he inhabited a completely different body. Still, the resemblance despite the change of fur colour to his late father was striking. His eyes though- they had changed. They were an unnerving, regal gold colour that sparkled like glitter in the sunlight. His fur, that too had changed. Instead of bright white with a tuft of ginger on his head he was the complete opther shade- Possibly the darkest midnight black that he had seen, and the collar that he wore around his neck was made from gold- literally. He stood out like a sore thumb in a crowd of whites, browns and greys.

He was no longer trailed by two large domestics, they had fled long ago after Sonny had finally had enough of Oliver's taunts and prods and had thus left a scar on the tom's face that would forever remain. Still his blood remained black, as black as his fur and his tears still stained his pelt silver. But that was besides the point.

His father was dead, that much was obvious. The chatter from NPCs passing was possibly what gave it away. So Levi had become Commander? He supposed that made sense. He was the most responsible... character that he'd ever met, despite the fact that they'd met only briefly when he'd first returned to SunClan. He wandered how the new Commander had reacted to all this- certainly bad. Suga was not only his father, but Levi's and Eden's and Irene's as well. They all had every right to be sad, destroyed even- They'd been far closer to his dad than he had.

Poisonedblood stopped at the fountain that stood tall and proud in the middle of Solar Square, closing his eyes with a harsh sigh before he'd turn to the large, elegant pyramid. He'd wait here for now, for it would be rude to just barge in to a home that wasn't his.

EVEN THOUGH THEY WEREN'T SO GREAT

･ﾟ ✦ ° ONE NIGHT AND ONE MORE TIME

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES

The first to approach him was someone he didn't recognise, though they did eventually introduce themselves. Sugarpop was apparently their name, and for a moment he couldn't help but think of how strange a name it was- until he snapped out of it when realising the similarities between her name and his late fathers. Still, he said nothing on that topic and instead introduced himself with a polite dip of his cranium. "Poisonedblood Mikaelson Arcanium, oldest son of Suga Arcanium. You can just call me Sonny." He spoke, voice rough and intimidating despite his friendly appearance. "And you haven't seen me around, I left before you joined." or at least he thinks he did, because he couldn't remember her for the life of him

EVEN THOUGH THEY WEREN'T SO GREAT

･ﾟ ✦ ° ONE NIGHT AND ONE MORE TIME

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES

It was funny, really, how much his name resembles something that he couldn't quite put a name to- ironic, isn't it? Instead of commenting on the name he'd simply walk up to them with a sort of strut, though the emotions flickering across his face told a completely different story to pride. Sonny gave a short twitch of his ear and a dip of his head, eyes flickering over the two dragons and the maine coon. It wasn't a surprise that he didn't know who they were, he'd just joined himself. Still, he should introduce himself. "Poisonedblood Mikaelson Arcanium, pleased to make your acquaintance." He spoke, voice rough and scratchy and he winced as if using it physically hurt.

EVEN THOUGH THEY WEREN'T SO GREAT

･ﾟ ✦ ° ONE NIGHT AND ONE MORE TIME

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES

A gift exchange would be nice, he mused, if he ever wnated gifts. It was like taking help from a stranger- he hated it. He didn't need any fucking help, and he damn well didn't need anyone giving him gifts. Especially someone he didn't know. Still, he kept his mouth shut and instead of commenting stood beside Levi almost, almost protectively- He was still his younger, shortstack little brother despite the fact that he didn't know the bobtail well. And plus, he didn't like the feeling he was getting from Fragilepast. Where was Deutschland, for example, and what had happened to him.

EVEN THOUGH THEY WEREN'T SO GREAT