Posts by smokerlungs

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    "how could i ever think that anything was made for me?"


    name. smokerlungs "smoky"

    gender. male

    age. 2 years

    species. shikoku inu (red sesame variant)

    alliance. shadow veil


    tropes. broken ace, the comically serious, defrosting ice king, i work alone, one-man army, the quiet one, do not go gentle


    likes. sleeping, koi fish

    dislikes. the rain


    among the freezing sands he sat alone, a statue oblivious to laws ruling the land. it was fortunate that he had come to rest by the border for if not, he'd of been destined to be confronted. he had not yet spent any considerable amount of time within a clan so one would be polite to excuse him.



    ( i need to learn how to muse )


    striking blue eyes snap to the girl's attention, taking a quick second in order to linger on the blatantly missing part of her. why anyone saw it necessary to sever such a precious commodity, he had no clue. he could tell by her tone that she wasn't a mean thing let alone deserving the injustice. kids never did. pushing past it, he uttered "hi, nurse. i wanted to join."


    the air's a-buzz with the pressure of rough words the next instant. drawing ever near is a wrathful kitten who's no doubt fought the world. not like smoky had a different upbringing. when life aimed for the throat, he dug his hind legs into its compact belly and kicked right back. that's how it'd been since he'd sucked in his first breath of venomous air. "i'm not repeating myself."


    pain, too, ran in his bloodstream and threatened to rot him from the inside out. it lay hold to his system in a cowardly way and everyday it crept closer still. only his natural cold distracted him from its imminent duty. though, in the quiet hours of night, he could let bottled up discomfort go in the evening runs he embarked on.


    "you can just leave then. no need to waste your time here.", smoky suggested to the apparently busy cat creature. letting time slip freely away from one wasn't a particularly smart investment and being untainted made it all the more valuable.


    the two others who came to look were passed acknowledgening nods.



    ( wheeze idk about that but thank u regardless!

    really appreciate that and lemme tell u i'm already a fan of the elian. angry dudes rock!! )


    "fair conclusion." insensibility is residual in his statement. soon, the hack gliding from a cracked maw earns the attention of curved ears. anger was quickly lighted when weakness came to rest and seeing the rebellion, in oppositon to succumbing, gave smoky an image to amble back to when the worst of his hurt charged in.


    pity the fool who let the reaper collect him unescorted by toil.


    options were listed off and hearing a favored word of his, he shortly said "a fight." it'd be a one way ticket to understanding how the ruiners thought. what motives they may hold close to their hearts, what detours they were willing to pursue for the sake of victory.



    i'm thinking elian could make an enemy out of smoky? smoky won't even know it at first but once he does smoky could try his best to get elian to channel a lot of his anger into battling or smth?? if not that then some basic interaction would be great!


    her dash to cover the misplaced leg caught a shamefulness in him, at him. he should of looked to her face instead. no one wanted people seeking their fragmented pieces nor turning them into bigger deals than they were. he should know that wounds weren't pretty decorations to gawk over. his unspoken apology hung on his frowning face, crackling behind a frozen lake gaze.


    should he happen upon her after his joining he would be certain to give her the verbal portion of his regret.


    he swept the trio of possible rivals and, seeing an animal who bore a close resembelence to a dog, leaned in his direction. "care to join me?" if it was there, humor failed to make itself known.


    ah, he'd gone in nameless. "smokerlungs."


    "i'd appreciate it." he said this with a small bob of his head that of which was presently turned up to the creature who cast her shadow across him. height didn't have to make a foe, however, guts did. what he was lacking, he redeemed in the steel of his spirit, for the need to prove himself forever knew few bounds.


    an empty luster lighting the stranger's eyes flashed smoky a glint of a concept he'd forbade himself from enjoying. he hadn't the availability for laughter and considered it unwarranting the effort it took from him. looseness was its means and false senses of glee its final product. in that light, it'd be easy to fathom that he avoided it at all costs. "should i be laughing?", he returned, catching his slight jab.


    that aside, he moseys to a position across from where stellar can stand.



    his window of opportunity thrown wide open, smoker went straight at it.

    yawning jaws were bared and targeted at his foe's colossal leg where he'd clamp on if he made contact.

    jumping marked him for vulnerability so, by avoiding that, raw strength had its chance.


    he seemed to blow in with the gossiping winds at his heels, a bringer of something fated to die down at some undetermined point. this wouldn't be his first rodeo in terms of joining a clan. previously, he had attempted entry into a desert dwelling group, however, he couldn't keep up with the cost of membership and thus meandered away from his failure. that brought him up to this point.


    "do you require trials to join?" dripped his silvery tone among the woods's whispers.



    HEAVENSBEE A.R


    "what?" his voice broke past the morning's quiet tide and climbed high into the chilling air. inspecting thorn after thorn had deafened him to the exact statement delivered by foreign lips. only when the quaint shadow had dropped across the cactus did he settle his gaze on the stranger.



    smoky himself knew not why he couldn't have been welcomed in right off the bat. all he'd been seeking was a haven to dwindle in before his internal sickness consumed him. thus, the great beast's revelation eased the doubt sticking to the back of his mind. at least here he wouldn't have to prove his decreasing strength. "yeah, joining. that's it." he confirmed, returning the small gesture in his ever frowning way.