Character: Tsume + whomever wants to join
Content: The renegade wolf doesn't seem surprised about the quality of his paradise.
Setting: Vanaheim gate -> The Glass Bonsai
Time: Mid to late week 25, dusk
Warnings: PG :: Language, light gore.
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The red moon was rising, and the air was heavy with the smell of blood and sweet flowers. )
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His attention perked as something actually registered with some kind of scent. True, he could smell the water and grass, but the air was still..hollow. It reminded him of Jagura's domain..the air was stagnant, empty, as though it were far too sterile. And the people here behaved much the same, but he'd be damned before he accepted being damned to a knock-off of that loony bin ( ... )
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"A house cat?" Kovu couldn't say he had any clue what the heck that was supposed to be. He gave the canine a weird look, emphasized by the fact he was so much bigger. "What's...that mean?"
He took a few steps closer to the other animal to get a closer look, and to get all the people to go around him, instead of reminding him so unmistakably that he didn't belong here. The thought made him growl softly as he looked down at the ground away from the canine, but when he looked back any trace of the upset was gone. He could tell from this distance that the guy wasn't exactly the most relaxed in the world, but then...canines usually weren't unless their pack was around. Even then, being in a place this weird should put anyone on edge. Kovu wasn't worried about something so much smaller than him anyway. The shadow creatures were probably far more of a threat.
"...I'm a lion. Your turn."
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"Blend in?" Kovu took a second. "...I wish." In truth, there was nothing he would have loved more than to just 'blend in.' If he could have, anyway. The thoughts were plain on his face. Mostly, it was loneliness. But there was some scorn, too.
"And I'm no prodigy..." He figured that the self-righteous part would be disproved quickly enough, so he didn't bother to comment on that. "At least...I don't want to be." Scar. The very thought brought a snarl, even though he tried to keep it in check.
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"You don't say." Well then. Guess that little trick only applied to the harbingers of paradise, not just any endangered species with the willpower to survive in that dying world. He had to wonder for a second what else he'd bump into in this odd place, though.
Tsume stared the lion down, showing little emotion on his face after the initial confusion. He was a wolf, it wasn't like a wolf to concern itself with the plight of those not within the pack. He wasn't like the runt, defending the need to help all of those around him, that stupid kid. See where it got him? Hmph.. He mulled over the thought, a pang of..well...too much nagging at him. Thus the thought was dismissed, full attention returning to the feline as he heard the snarl again ( ... )
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