06-08-2024, 12:29 PM
AIKAWA KANEMARU.
Creatures were so irritating. He couldn't even mind his own business without someone else trying to mind his business, too. Everyone had to shove their noses where their noses didn't belong.
Kanemaru understood, to some extent, the urge to form large coalitions or prides. Most of these animals were pack animals; something Kanemaru would never understand. Socialising, forming pairs or bonds was pointless when social creatures were stupid. Why would he want to be around creatures who couldn't even understand their own emotions, let alone control them? Creatures prone to war, whose war destroyed the planet that gave them life?
Unintelligent, selfish beasts, Kanemaru thought bitterly as he was dragged along the black sand beach in a net, of all things. How utterly degrading. He'd have this mutt's throat in his jaws when he got out-
His plans had been foiled. Kanemaru's 'weird eyes' narrowed in aggravation as the lion appeared. Great, there was more of them. What, had he stumbled into his pride's territory? What was with the coyote, then, hanging out with a lion? And why, in his own name, were they making moon eyes at each other? Unnatural, strange creatures. Forming pairs outside their own species now, too?
Bonds like this is what made creatures weak.
And, apparently, there was more to come. A crow. A talking, three-eyed crow, at that; Kanemaru bit his tongue to keep his thoughts inside his head. Three was an unlucky number. All good things came in even numbers, didn't they know? Three stupid creatures, three eyes. He could sense it now; they'd either had or were about to have something bad happen to them.
"I can talk," he snapped, pushing his muzzle through a loop in the net, odd eyes flicking between the three beasts. "I just had no reason to. Now let me out. This net is giving me a cramp."
Kanemaru understood, to some extent, the urge to form large coalitions or prides. Most of these animals were pack animals; something Kanemaru would never understand. Socialising, forming pairs or bonds was pointless when social creatures were stupid. Why would he want to be around creatures who couldn't even understand their own emotions, let alone control them? Creatures prone to war, whose war destroyed the planet that gave them life?
Unintelligent, selfish beasts, Kanemaru thought bitterly as he was dragged along the black sand beach in a net, of all things. How utterly degrading. He'd have this mutt's throat in his jaws when he got out-
His plans had been foiled. Kanemaru's 'weird eyes' narrowed in aggravation as the lion appeared. Great, there was more of them. What, had he stumbled into his pride's territory? What was with the coyote, then, hanging out with a lion? And why, in his own name, were they making moon eyes at each other? Unnatural, strange creatures. Forming pairs outside their own species now, too?
Bonds like this is what made creatures weak.
And, apparently, there was more to come. A crow. A talking, three-eyed crow, at that; Kanemaru bit his tongue to keep his thoughts inside his head. Three was an unlucky number. All good things came in even numbers, didn't they know? Three stupid creatures, three eyes. He could sense it now; they'd either had or were about to have something bad happen to them.
"I can talk," he snapped, pushing his muzzle through a loop in the net, odd eyes flicking between the three beasts. "I just had no reason to. Now let me out. This net is giving me a cramp."