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    She didn’t understand why everyone was obsessed with pleasing the red god all the sudden. She liked him alright, but he was just one god and it was useless to devote so much resources when they got nothing from him. Spirituality could only take them so far. The tiny canine made her way over not long after Stone, brow raised and eyes still crinkled in a signature glare. She’d sit down on her haunches, looking up at Untamed. ”Yeah Yeah, nice job” She’d grumble with a shrug. ”Could be better but there’s always next time” she could never just give out a genuine compliment without undermining it.

          

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    Kukiko looked rather unfitting and unruly in this scrawny body, it hardly did her any good. Her lungs were the equivalent of shriveled up plastic bags compared to the strong set she had a dragon. The Shiba-inu made her way up onto the moss rock. Curled tail held high as a loud howl screamed into the air ”Valhallans! Get over here! Its meeting time” she'd wait only a few moments before accessing her crowd, eyes narrowed and hackles raised. As if she was trying to make herself as big as she once was. With a breath she'd begin again, words laced with annoyance. She may not have been around this week, for reasons. But she wasn't about to act like she didn't know anything.


    First to start with, the joiners. Or for this week joiner seemed activity had slowed since last week. ”A warm welcome the shinya s. You bastards better be helping him out or they'll be hell to pay kapeesh. We want to instill comradery!” that was rich coming from her, but Kukiko was known for her hypocrisy. Now that the boring announcement was done she could move on to promotions. A small almost unnoticeable smile crossed the canines face before fading, she'd attempt to seek the cub out in the crowd before yelling ASLAN S. for your continuous hard work it's about time you stepped up a rank! If you accept this offer than you'll be joining the other Radningars!” with a breath she'd move her neck to try to seek out the other lesser man AMADEO if you want you're free to step up as are first Aesir!” she'd bark before looking back at the entire crowd. Scanning them over with her multi colored glare.


    ”As for events Amadeo is holding a truth or dare session there wasn't much going on sadly. The ruins on the other hand did, and that was the real kicker. With a disapproving shake of her head the queen would speak again ”Our activity has slowed but i best not see any of you slacking, y'hear! So get your asses in gear and lets show all these other bastards how great Valhalla is!” she'd bark loudly, trying to replicate her former-roar. ”If Zepplein doesnt have anything to say than the meeting is done!” she'd gesture with her paw out.


    * A warm welcome to Shinya!

    * Aslan has been promoted to Radningar!

    * Amadeo had been promoted to Aesir!


          

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    Kukiko had always been associated with her species, with her immense strength and size. She captivated every brutal detail and every stereotype dragons had, she was a beast but now she was stuck in a body that was hardly a smidgen of what she once was. Her plumpy sickeningly cute body did not scream "threatening hellbeast" if anything it made Kukiko look cute. The shiba grimaced at the thought as she made her way into camp, head held low and ears flattened. She was waiting for someone to bother her, waiting for an excuse to tear into someone. Her fangs may be smaller but they were just as sharp and she wasn't going to let anybody forget it. She may be stuck for now but she wasn't about to allow them all to jump on her and harass and berate her like a kicked dog.


    She'd flop onto her side in the shade. Paws pulled close as she waited for someone to arrive.

          

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    Kukiko's family was gone, her father and brothers were just but a faint foggy memory and her mother... well she'd been gone far longer, her fate was clear in Kukiko's mind even after the years passed. She'd never forget. It never occurred to her that her brothers may have survived her fathers wrath, she figured they'd been burnt alive or cast out to starve. They were weak and hapless without their big sister, she'd abandoned them to save herself. She'd left them to die, and no matter how hard she tried to blot out the feelings and stick anger where the holes in her heart lay she could never fully disguise the guilt.


    She didn't recognize the scent, not even as she came crashing through the forest her delicate paws navigating through foliage and thick mud. Her small size didn't hold her back much, her ravenous determination allowed her to continue on a fight the good fight even if she was far more vulnerable. A shrill warning bark echoed through the marsh as she slid over the mud to stand practically a nose away from the other canine. Her teeth clicked together as her lips curled up. Revealing rows and rows of perfectly shaped fangs straight at the others face. Then she saw, blearily at first before the fog slunk back from her gaze.


    He was different from when she'd last saw him, more of a man than a pup. She'd slink back a step, lips falling and brows furrowing. She looked lost, as if she was suddenly a child again, memories were a bitch. Life was a bitch. And Kukiko had made herself into you guessed it... a bitch to make up for it. But for a moment she wasn't the high queen of valhalla, she wasn't the overseer of the ruins she was just a woman, one who'd went through hell and came back stronger but no less broken. ”Masanori” she'd speak the name allowed as if it was captured in her throat like a time capsule, long forgotten and now just dug up.

          

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    She’d blinked at him, jaw clamping shut as she blanked. He’d asked to join her, yet instead of eagerly nodding her head and allowing him in she just stared. Famial feelings were soft and useless, she certainly didn’t need him here. She hadn’t needed her brothers in years, had adamantly did her best to forget about them and move on as if they’d never existed. As if she had no parents or history. But things as always never worked in her favor.


    She wanted to turn around and snap at the heels of those who arrived. Those who weren’t family, those who weren’t him or her children. They didn’t need to watch this, didn’t need to see her. The shiba’s ears for a moment would pin against her forehead before she’d turn her head away, gesturing for her sibling to follow. ”I could give less of a shit if you stay or leave” she’d remark, though her lie wasn’t well hidden. ”I won’t kill you but I’m not guaranteeing your safety” she’d woof in a huff.

          

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    Aru would be the first to taste her wrath, oh how she wanted to kick out her foot and trip the little bastard as he came towards her. She’d get a kick out of seeing his confident ass fall over and bruise himself. But instead she curled up her lip at what he’d brought. Her eyes fell on the rabbit and she scorned it, how weak had it been to die at the hands of this brat. ”Thanks but I’d rather eat my own shit” she grumbled, before trying to continue on her way. That was before more arrived, hitting the nail in further and further into her shame.


    She hadn’t been wanting to see her children quite yet, she was their protector. The one who was supposed to be bigger yet here she stood practically just as tall as her boy. Before she could utter a word to him two others appeared. Amedeo and Zeppelin. A low snarl pursed her maw and her eyes would narrow into the duo bitterly. To Amedeo’s question the woman would laugh, raucously ”Pah! If I could do you think I’d still be looking like this” she’d snip. ”Idiot” she’d add in childishly, paw striking out to kick the ground below her.


    If she wasn’t riled up already than Zeppelin had knocked the nail right into the coffin. Her fur bristled and she took a heavy step towards him bending down to try to get within inches of his face. ”What was that?” she’d start in an accusatory snarl ”Is poor little Zeppelin complaining about his neck pains?” she’d force herself back up, practically standing on the tips of her paws to make herself taller. ”If your neck hurts soooo bad we can always make arrangements of snapping it.”


          

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    Kukiko still felt allies were unnecessary save for the ruins but it was clear the others didn't share her superior opinion. They hardly put any work for them in return and in a way it just seemed like they were dead weight, completely irrelvant and much more work than they were worth. The shiba was tastefully silent as she slowly padded over, a low grumble of recognition as all she offered as she sat down. Glaring down at Zepplein expectantly as she waited for her child to arrive.

          

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    Kukiko hated the feeling of anything on her claws; or paws currently. She tolerated blood but paint had a habit of seeping into her fur and staining it for days. The ruins had this kind of tradition as well, and she hated it just the same there. She disliked most traditions, thought of them as ancient, they were just a bonding activity for the weaklings of the group. Kukiko wasn't one of them so she was adamant on refusing to take part in any of this as she approached. Shaking her head in disappointment as she spotted her brother among the group. She'd take a seat besides him, still glaring over towards the larger canine, a theoretical brow raised.


    She'd scoff before turning away to stare down at Amadeo ”I'll just be observing” she'd state blandly ”So don't fuck up”


          

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    Welcome to everyone i missed !!


    I just want to apologize for my abhorrent activity, I've been in a bad rut and couldn't handle more than one character for a good while. I'll be picking up again so don't worry, i'm glad to start roleplaying with you guys again <3

    Kukiko as long as she lived here had never swam the length of the red Nile, she'd tapped her claws in but always retreated back. Spitting in hissing in distaste at just how thick and disgusting their sacred river was. She'd never had to, she was spared by having the ability of flight and she doubted anyone in the ruins would dare try to force her to do anything. Even in this humiliating form she doubted them to an agonizing extent, she was their overseer just a step below Stone. She deserved respect, much more than her superior, and more tham respect she deserved fear. Even if she was to scared to go swimming in the Nile.


    She'd grimaced at the abhorrent display of fatherly love as she stomped her way over, she hadn't been able to watch her cross but she was here now. Rather they wanted her here or not. With a low grumble she'd start to speak offering her theoretical congratulations ”Not going to lie, I expected you to drown” she hated children, unless they were her own. And Stone's by far were the most insufferable, not for the obvious reasons of being annoying but because they ere his brood.

          

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    Kukiko hardly ever patrolled the borders anymore, she'd once done it to a disgusting extent to curse at anyone who dared pillage onto her lands. They had serious nerve, even if they came with good intentions she'd never like them. Joiner or not she'd rather dig her fangs into this unfamiliar neck rather than welcome him in with a roll of her belly and a great big smile that labeled her and any other ruiner who obliged these fools as a weakling. She'd shake her head at Yuuki as she came up besides the feline, eyes rolling in distaste as his casual "friendliness" it was a strange side of him, one she couldn't remember seeing. But it was also one she didn't want to see again. He was better when he was just be a jackass, atleast she could understand that.


    With a snapping bark the former-dragoness would speak, voice loud and booming as if she was trying to compensate for her plumpy small form. ”The fuck do you want?” her words were emitted with a guttural growl rumbling in a cacophony in the depths of her throat.

          

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    Torture to her was nothing more than an occasional past time, it'd long since lost its affect. Her relationship with the prisoners, or anyone outside of the ruins and valhalla was nothing more than a predator and prey dynamic. She didn't look at them for their minds, emotions or capabilities, she saw them as meat as the animals they truly were. They held no value besides that, they were born to die. They were pathetic creatures and her violence spared them from continuing to thrive in their meaningless existences. She'd been told she'd been desensitized to it all, but she really didn't care to psychoanalyze why she yearned to do the things she did. It didn't matter, and it wouldn't hold her back. Truth or not it was bullshit.


    She'd have laughed loudly if she'd seen what the young boy had went through, but all that remained on her maw was a delighted smile as she came up besides the group. Eyes pointed more at the body than the shaken child who'd caused the mess, she'd hum lowly to herself before finally forcing herself to look at him. Tongue tapping against the roof of her mouth in a "tuh"-"Tuh" sound before she offered her words ”You'll get used to it” in a way she was showing a smidge of kindness when she should've been verbally beating him down for his display of weakness ”We all do” murder here was a lesson, not a crime. It was too common to hold any weight, it was useless to sit here and cry about it.

          

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    A low gaffaw of a laugh would accompany the said overseers presence. As much as she would’ve loved to see Stone get beaten to the ground she’d much rather tear this mother fucker to shreds instead. Stone was unbearable but the exiles were unforgivable. She wouldn’t rest till each and every one of their lackluster excuses for “sentient beings” were put into the ground.


    Her long body was held up by her powerful legs, once again was she in her dragon form. Eyes glimmering with laziness and amusal as a mocking yawn pursed through her lips. ”For fuck sakes I leave you guys alone for a few days and I come back to these motherfuckers tryna try shit” she’d shake her head in disappointment ”How elementary. Seriously, my little 6 month old son spits better insults then this useless bag of chromosomes” her teeth would curve into a snarl like smile.


    She’d turn to look down at the lion condescendingly ”If you want your ass kicked so badly you could just say please little man.”

          

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    The beast was quick to pick up on any trespassing scents in the marsh. She kept to the border almost constantly chasing anyone and practically everyone she could away in a flurry of snapping jaws and outstretched talons. Most were feral or too dumb to realize what they were getting into but occasionally there were those who pleaded to join, or without even a thought of relunctance flat out told her they were. It pissed her off, but the high queen couldn’t tell them no. She was sure Zeppelin would give her an earful and she hated hearing his teeny tiny caterwaul in her ears. She’d thought about strangling him but keeping him around to do her busy work was preferable.


    Her eyes would bore into Southwind, talons slamming loudly against the ground as she stopped in front of him. Broken tail swaying in agaitation. She hadn’t spotted the kid, being more focused on the dragon who could very well be a threat to her dominance. ”What the hell do you want?” she’d inquire in a deep snarl.

          

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    Kukiko hated new faces and she especially hated them when they smelt heavily of other clans. The dragoness’ muzzle would curl as she stomped over. Eyeing the two of them with unhidden malice ”It’d be better if you sent a messenger before deciding to up and bring a stranger to our midst” she’d snap. Shaking her head at the detective, her sons would never be this damn insufferable. The dragon’s tail would lash but she’d steel herself, taking a deep breath. ”My time is limited.” she’d comment looking to Alkesei, taking a step towards the unfamiliar leader. ”Tell is what you know” she didn’t care for Crystalthief at all, nor would she ever. This was more trouble than it was worth, especially now that they were getting other clans involved.

          

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    A loud bellow would disturb the peace, carrying throughout the marsh and practically rattling the trees. The large queen would take her spot, not bothering to find something to stand on. She was sure everyone would be able to see her, they were small. A low snort would follow the roar as she opened her large maw ”Valhallans! Get over here now!” she again had been sparingly seen but she was a busy woman. One who'd been down with a rather nasty cold, one that could be heard in each strained syllable she spat out. Her throat was raw and painful but that didn't stop her from going on.


    ”this week has been slow, i'd like to see our activity pick up! So do your visits go attend whatever gross parties we've been invited to, just make sure your around!” sounded rich coming from her ”Because of that I have no warnings to give out, we've all been slacking so i'm not going to scapegoat somebody this time” she said vaguely with a wave of her talon before filtering her eyes through the crowd. ”However Kairoscelorsis has stepped down, we appreciate his service and wish him.... luck in the future she sneered with a low grumble.


    ”Other than that we've been informed by Aru and Alkesei of the fiend that killed Crystalthief; their name is Lirim and they have affiliations to the veil. We will be discussing plans to deal with the veil soon, so keep an ear out” she in all honesty didn't see the point in worrying about such things. It wasn't going to bring her back so why care? ”Oh and don't do anything dumb” she'd roll her eyes. She'd move on, she'd almost forgotten ”And a warm welcome goes out to Jailbreak and LILYPAW - if you two have any questions don't be afraid to ask” she'd stop to wait for a moment for any said questions. ”Well, That should be all unless Zeppelin wants to yap” she'd shrug.


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    - No Warnings/Promotions as this has been a slow week

    - Kai has stepped down - a big thanks to Sam for helping us out with activity <3

    - Aru has revealed the identity of Crystalthief's killer; Lirim of Shadow Veil

    - Welcome to Jailbreak and Oloko !!

          

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