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//Eyy I'm gonna try and bring this guy back

Dante had disappeared for a month or two, right around the time The Purge started. The hybrid had gotten quite bored of the place if he was honest and decided on going elsewhere, although he never really ended up joining any of the other groups. There was still a slight hint of The Pitt that clung to him, although the majority of the scent surrounding him was the smell of cigarette smoke. To which one was in between his fangs right now as he marched towards where The Pitt had moved to.

"'Ey yo, fuckers!" Dante called out, briefly taking out the blunt in his mouth to speak. "Guess who's back!" His shark-like tail flicked the sand beneath him as he waited, clearly wanting things to get a move on. Although hardly anybody knew of his position whenever he was here, he had been a Strong Arm. A secret rank that protects the deputy and leader and swore an oath to never speak of their rank. It was something hard to do but hey, if you've always carried a massive ego, you were going to have one regardless of what rank you're at.
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Quiet honestly, Dante was disappointed that the first member to greet him was Ninazu and it was clear on his face. Immediately, the hybrid frowned and his torn ear flicked. "Of course I know the damn territory." The former high position huffed. "Do I look like an amnesiac to ya?" He was almost offended that Ninazu thought he wouldn't remember the place he found to be home. "Yeah, I remember ya. Wish I didn't, however." Nor did he want to re-meet her, but apparently that couldn't happen.

The next person to approach was somebody Dante didn't recognize and the cat-shark narrowed his green eyes at Bruce. "Shame. I would have thought I'd be honored among this clan." After all, he had been here with Yes Man, the very person who formed this clan. "Dante Northwest is the name, pal. Learn it."
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What was this, some sort of sentient bird? Dante raised an invisible eyebrow whenever Finch approached, clearly amused by the turkey's threat. "I'd much rather eat you." The shark-cat hummed, taking a few steps forward and opened his mouth, though his movements were stopped as Ninazu started talking once more. Green eyes flickered to the she-cat, not at all happy with her retort. The hybrid raised his head, abandoning his attempt to try and go after Finch. "I did not follow Yes Man around like some lovesick twink." He snarled. "I was his guardian, actually. Bound to protect him." Technically, he didn't exactly say he was a specific rank, so this didn't go against the rules, right? Not that he cared for them too much.
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