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Post by Caylis on Feb 23, 2013 18:11:09 GMT -5
The 'ess whipped around to see the dark shape of the cat, seemed like a friend to Shard, maybe even closer. Brynn looked over to the small cat and meowed. "Who's he? Your friend?" She eyed the other cat with interest, her green gaze made it's way over to Cocaine, wondering what he thought of the two cats. The lioness looked over to Shard with her eyes interested in the history of Meurtrier. "Meurtrier must've been powerful back then. Why did Dante kill Balthier?" It seemed that Brynneth's mind has created a new hobby to listen to the fine tales of Meurtrier, what happened to all those warriors now?
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Post by kahara on Feb 26, 2013 5:33:57 GMT -5
(Seeing as we've no further replies, I'm going ahead with this.)
COCAINE, VICIADO, KEJETHAN-DARAH
[/i] Asked the captain. Quite the odd question coming from the usually silent, demanding, bossy and aggravated vampire lion mix. Viciado sighed and closed her eyes. So her father had died at the claws of Dante? She had heard another tale. Then again it wasn't a surprise if her father had come back from the dead. That seemed to be something that happened often in the world they lived in. Though it was strange, even when common, to happen. A soft breeze ruffled her little mane-hair tuft and then she was startled by Shard's outburst. But then she looked to Brynneth. "Cause Balthier was from Blitz, I guess. That's all I can think of. Or that he was with my mother? Eeh." She shrugged with that. (OOC: Viral vs Balthier is the only way that I knew Balthier to die. o-o) The large black beast took a step back and raised a brow at the small cat who spoke his name. This puzzled him greatly as he had yet to properly introduce himself. Though slowly he stepped forward again and gave a stern bow of the head. "Yes, I'm Kejethan-Darah. I haven't been around Meurtrier for long.. do I know you from where?" He inquired. Certainly had he ever bumped into such a small beast before he would recall its name, but he did not, and so he awaited an answer.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2013 20:05:36 GMT -5
Hepsut’s gaze flicked between the cats as they spoke. She was not one to comment on pride politics, her status had always been fluid with the pride, but not dominant. She was readjusting to this dynamic, being mobbed by felines who meant her no harm. After a while she very stiffly settled back down, tucking her paws up like an overgrown domestic cat. She was amused when Shard kneaded her side, suppressing a flinch at his unfamiliar touch, then watched absent-mindedly as he went to play in the trees instead, twitching her ears as she was lightly showered in pink blossoms. She wondered if anyone believed Shard’s fond memory ofslaughtering a Blitzkireg member. Given his current state, the idea seemed laughable. At his startled cry, she flicked her gaze over to the newcomer. No one else had elicited such a reaction as yet. Her eyes narrowed, but she did not recognise the male. “I thought Dante killed Shatter? Or they killed one another... It was so very long ago,” Hepsut murmured, hunching up and closing her eyes again. She hadn’t been there for the battle. She had failed her pride by not fighting alongside them. Perhaps that was why she remained, and her friends did not. Perhaps her fate lay with them; perhaps she was supposed to die in battle with her brothers-in-arms. Maybe that was why she felt so lost now.
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Post by Caylis on Feb 26, 2013 20:28:09 GMT -5
Brynn looked over to Vicadio, purring warmly as she smiled. "How are the cubs?" The 'ess looked over to Kejethan and tilted her head curiously. Shard knew this feline? Green eyes searched through the male, in case he was a threat but she saw no reason why he'd dare attack Meurtrier, Meurtrier would kick anyone's ass if they come near. She lifted her head in pride as she was proud of herself for being a member of Meurtrier.
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Post by kahara on Feb 26, 2013 23:50:54 GMT -5
(OOC: Whitesnow /PLEASE/. You need to wait and give some others a chance to reply. xD)
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Post by Jason on Mar 1, 2013 12:36:25 GMT -5
Shard gave Cocaine a once over. What an odd question. “He did adopt two youths once upon a time, so it’s possible, but Dante was a hard beast to figure.” Dante had taken him as a son once upon a time, along with his brother when his mother had appeared and tried to kill both when they were too young to… His eyes blazed a bit and a frown appeared for a second. He was not fond of his true parents… He shook his head and returned to reality. “But he certainly would have accepted you into his pride. Though I’m not sure how he would have felt about his mate finding comfort in another’s paws.” Broad shoulders shrugged. He pulled a strange face when Hepsut corrected him. “You’re probably right. My memory cannot be trusted. I’m too old and intense emotions may have warped some tales… I can remember Shatter and Zekkou… Splinter… Ummn… Balthier and Ripwave… And some female with horrible attitude and a very thick eastern European accent. Oh! And that green lion! Lemming! Did he kill Dante?” He dragged his claws over his face, his emotions running a bit high right now. “I doubt you would remember me. I did not play a large role in your life except in your youth. You can call me Shard.” He beamed and circled the winged male.
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Post by Caylis on Mar 1, 2013 20:59:00 GMT -5
Brynn looked at her captain and smiled, showing him her support. "I'm sure that Dante Donovan accepts you, i'm sure he's watching us all now with a smile on his face. Besides, you're a brilliant fighter, an amazing battle strategist and would die for the whole of Meurtrier. Your pride and children are proud of you, I sense it."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2013 12:26:06 GMT -5
And finally, finally, the old female’s temper waned. Brynn’s increasingly frequent interjections alternated quite jarringly between the questions of a new cub and the comments of a wise elder. And she had a deep suspicion the sage advice was mostly guesswork. The white feline’s eyes snapped open, burning blue hellfire as her muzzle wrinkled and she spat viciously at Brynn. “Just moments ago you didn’t know the name of our founder, how dare you be so presumptuous as to judge his character. You barely know what he looks like!” She looked as if she might rise to her feet, but she remained a small white bundle of fury on the ground. However it was blatantly obvious that her repose would not slow an attack. Her paws were no longer tucked against her sternum; they were extended before her, raking the ground with wickedly sharp claws. “The only cat who truly knew him was KIller. You are not psychic and you are not an elder. Shut up and listen for once so you can learn, you ignorant brat!” It was clear Brynn had struck a raw nerve. Even Hepsut had not known Dante that well, and she’d lived and breathed for only him. Realising how ill-timed her outburst was, the white female suddenly reined her emotions in, and huddled up once more. She was prone to moodswings.
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Post by Caylis on Mar 4, 2013 12:37:14 GMT -5
(Wow, Hepsut can get angry xD)
The 'ess was taken aback as the white elderly female yowled at her, she bristled and she murmured. "I-I'm sorry, m'am." were the only words she spoke as she bowed her head, listening to the stories while wondering what had she done to upset the elder. Her green gaze to her black paws as she had a sad look on her face. She was easily offended, that was her mother's doing.
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Post by kahara on Mar 4, 2013 13:27:35 GMT -5
[Whitesnow, this is the last time I'm warning you. Wait for others to make replies as well.]
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Post by kahara on Mar 4, 2013 13:43:00 GMT -5
COCAINE, VICIADO, KEJETHAN-DARAH
[/i] She said and, without another word, she left. It was a pretty lame excuse in her opinion, but she had to get out. Despite the knowledge being grand and never-ending when it came to the small cat Shard and elder one Hepsut, she couldn't bear it. There was mixed knowledge in her world. Words from the deceased, words from the living. Never the truth. Besides, she really did have to make sure the cubs were okay. And soon so that she could train Nerante as well. Back at the gathered Cocaine then looked to Kejethan. The dark mass of fur and feathers hardly seemed bothered by Brynneth's scolding from Hepsut. Instead the brute's eyes were locked onto Shard. There was some sort of understanding going on between the two. An unspoken understanding. Yet it stopped suddenly and Kejethan-Darah looked away. All the while maintaining what had to be the best pokerface Cocaine had seen since he'd last seen his reflection in the water. Kejethan knew it, inside. Those words could only mean one thing and it had been so long. Strange emotions overtook him and he struggled to look back at the small one who had re-named himself Shard. Shard. Not a name he knew this small one by. Though in silence Kejethan make a remark in regards to his own detective skills. Not many would guess their father with so few words. Finally he did turn back around and dipped his head in the deepest of respects. "Shard it is, then."[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Canicas on Mar 9, 2013 13:25:36 GMT -5
Morphine came into play as he walked past another member, they didn't exchange glances but he didn't care for that. Instead he continued along on his way until he came across a small group, it consisted of the Captain, a little fuzz ball, and females. He wasn't sure this was his crowd, but he'd only recently returned home and it would be best if he learned what had been going on in his absence. He looked at them all, "I hope I'm not intruding on anything important." he waited momentarily to see if he would be shunned out, but by the looks of how relaxed the scene was he assumed he hadn't and made himself comfortable anyways. He stood quiet for a brief moment before realizing most of them had no idea who he was. "I'm a returned member, my name is Morphine Donovan." he wondered if any of them shared his surname, considering that almost everyone here did.
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Post by Noa on Mar 10, 2013 7:01:10 GMT -5
Leonti Malvaca Jr. (Ryssor)[/size][/font][/ul]
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Post by Caylis on Mar 10, 2013 7:47:52 GMT -5
Brynneth bowed her head in respect to Morphine, as she said. "Greetings, Morphine. I am Brynneth Sulliveri. Are you related to Dante Donovan?" she asked slowly but in respect, of course she had to respect a returning member, ecspecially a Donovan. But she felt Cocaine's gaze on her so she stayed silent.
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Post by Jason on Mar 10, 2013 22:57:20 GMT -5
Shard sat still as he observed the next flurry of antics. Some felines here did need to watch what they said before it escaped their mouths. Brynneth proved ever capable of getting herself into trouble. He shook his head. Hepsut was quite right, her anger easily justified. Dante was not one any should just assume things upon, even if he was no longer among them. “Dante was a bloodbeast, and a fine specimen.” His eyes flicked back to his son for a moment. He said nothing, watching Viciado leave. He was tempted to follow, as he sensed something odd about her but would leave it be for now. He would hunt her down later. Cocaine seemed subdued for the moment, which was a bit odd, he felt. He felt that Kejethan knew who he truly was, the way he dipped his head and looked at him suggested such. But Shard was learning not to make such definitive statements these days. Upon the new appearance, he quirked his head as he slowly returned to Hepsut’s side. “Are you Morpheus’s boy?” he asked. Not trusting his memory now.
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