to a woman so heartless + visiting

[madster]

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Nocturne didn't know about his own clan, let alone other clans. He didn't even know anything except for his name, how was he supposed to stand by the side of his clanmates when he was so inferior? The thought made his lip curl in disgust. You're pathetic, he told himself, and was filled with rage. Why couldn't he know about other things? It wasn't like they were stopping him. He was just too lazy. Too tired to learn.

He didn't know Amunet, but still took a firm stance by her side. "The Typhoon? Sounds real lovely. I'm gonna start a clan called The Hurricane. Maybe The Earthquake. Maybe even the Fire Tornado. They all sound so inviting." With his own anger, he lashed out at others.

"If you don't have a reason to be here, you're trespassing, by the way." He was a handsome, lean male, though felt nothing towards the beautiful femme. He didn't care. His own self-hatred burned deeper than his hormones. "I'd advise you do whatever you need to do and get out."