A New Breed of Cat....[OPEN]

[eyes_of_a_saint]

Characters: Micah, anyone on the Way
Content: Micah attempts to make his way onto his new ship without issue.  Not an easy thing for a person who screams 'I'M NOT HUMAN!'
Setting: The Winding Way deck, and elsewhere, I'm sure
Time: Freshly docked
Warnings: None that I'm aware of...that may change?

The people on the docks were starting to watch him.

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[not_that_harry]

It seemed he had a bad habit of getting spooked by people on the deck, but this time he had a reason.

Harry had been airing the sulfur smell from his coat, thanks to the lovely purple smoke that still hung around his room, on the deck when he saw the man walk aboard, and the hairs on his neck stood on end.

This man had power. Alot of it. It clung to the air.

He turned slowly, eyeing the man with the cat eyes, his own energies waking up in responce.

[eyes_of_a_saint]

He knew that he wasn't alone on his chosen area...the sulfur smell was thick to one with a nose powerful enough to pick up individual people scents. The wave of skin prickling power didn't help, either

[not_that_harry]

Harry hadn't excepted this. Oh, he had expected the other man to respond, but not with this level of energy. It was primal wave of power.

This was no wizard, that was for sure.

He rocked back on his heels, eyes going wide. It was like a slap to the face...

Harry took a deep breath, calming his frazzled nerves, and carefully approched.

[eyes_of_a_saint]

His bliss of sudden non pain was short lasted however, his hackles once more twitching under his skin giving him the warning that something was approching him. The Wizard, it would seem....apparently, his kind were just as curious as foretold.

Curiousity killed the cat....

Turning lightly on the balls of his feet, the man leaned back against the railing, reigning in a bit of that power, swallowing it thickly back into his body. It wasn't long before the headache started up again. Watching the other man approve, he offered a relaxed smile, every muscle showing nothing but supreme 'I belong here and you will not question this.' vibes.

"Greetings, Wizard."

May as well be honest.

[drinkitlovelife]

Kurumi made a face at the crowds staring at their new arrival. She'd certainly seen people like that. That was why it had taken so long just to ask for help rebuilding their settlement. Either way, it wasn't her problem right now, so she hopped up onto the railings and sat down, looking him over.

"You seem popular."

[eyes_of_a_saint]

He'd known she was there, but the Wizard had kept him busy up until then, so when he finally turned back towards her, he jumped slightly. Just because he'd known didn't mean he couldn't forget. Shaking his head to clear it of his surprise, he leaned back up against the rail, a soft smile once more playing along those lips.

"I suppose so, in a lynch mob sorta way." He half turned, offering one hand to the girl who held no fear of him. "I'm Micah. Micah Callahan. I'm the new Quartermaster."

[drinkitlovelife]

She laughed to herself and shook his hand with a shrug. "People are way too sensitive. They get offended about everything, you know. My name is Mimino Kurumi. If I have to be honest, I just came here a little while ago."

[eyes_of_a_saint]

He smirked and brought her hand halfway to his lips before bending and placing a tiny peck onto it. He was ever the gentlemen, after all. Straightening up, he ran that hand through his curly hair, the heat making the curls tight and springy against his head.

"People arent' all that bad. They just don't understand and what they don't understand, they fear. It's to be expected. Human nature and all that. We're all guilty of it."