08-01-2018, 10:44 PM
do you believe you could change me? the way i changed you.
[[ I’m on mobile so sorry for a shorter reply, or any typos. Giving a warning in advance <3 ]]
Roman had not expected to be captured so soon into being promoted, or so soon into having joined a clan. In his couple years in the body that he was currently in, he could only remember ever being captured once, and that had been when he was a kitten, before he had learned how to defend himself, and before he had gotten all of his powers. Though now his powers didn’t seem to work anymore, he still knew how to defend himself, though it seemed as though he would have issue with that considering his own condition of being held in chains.
Ears pricked for a sign of exactly where they could be, Roman would pin them to his head when he heard what he didn’t want to - waves lapping at the edge of some shore nearby. It seemed as though they were on an island of some sort which meant the rumors he had heard of the Typhoon’s territory was true, and that even if he did manage to escape he would have a hard time actually pulling through and leaving, his fear of water being the factor that would freeze him on the spot, telling him it was too dangerous to move close to it. Too dangerous to go onto the tracks that was the only way out of the Typhoon territory, and the sure way he would die. He was sure that would be how he would die was by drowning. Again. Shit.
Head would turn over to those that were there, eyes squinting slightly in a small glare as he looked at each individual as they spoke, eyes rolling as he heard what they said. Whether or not they were simply speaking to try to scare them or because they actually wanted to hurt them, Roman had heard it plenty of times before. Every anti-clan had the same animals willing to do whatever it took to get someone else to bleed, someone else to be in pain and cry and be tortured. Sure, Roman had done torture and shit like that before, had even been tortured - the scarring of the burns on his body showed that - but he tried to not let the others enjoy it either way. He might be older but he was tough and had a death wish.
Roman had not expected to be captured so soon into being promoted, or so soon into having joined a clan. In his couple years in the body that he was currently in, he could only remember ever being captured once, and that had been when he was a kitten, before he had learned how to defend himself, and before he had gotten all of his powers. Though now his powers didn’t seem to work anymore, he still knew how to defend himself, though it seemed as though he would have issue with that considering his own condition of being held in chains.
Ears pricked for a sign of exactly where they could be, Roman would pin them to his head when he heard what he didn’t want to - waves lapping at the edge of some shore nearby. It seemed as though they were on an island of some sort which meant the rumors he had heard of the Typhoon’s territory was true, and that even if he did manage to escape he would have a hard time actually pulling through and leaving, his fear of water being the factor that would freeze him on the spot, telling him it was too dangerous to move close to it. Too dangerous to go onto the tracks that was the only way out of the Typhoon territory, and the sure way he would die. He was sure that would be how he would die was by drowning. Again. Shit.
Head would turn over to those that were there, eyes squinting slightly in a small glare as he looked at each individual as they spoke, eyes rolling as he heard what they said. Whether or not they were simply speaking to try to scare them or because they actually wanted to hurt them, Roman had heard it plenty of times before. Every anti-clan had the same animals willing to do whatever it took to get someone else to bleed, someone else to be in pain and cry and be tortured. Sure, Roman had done torture and shit like that before, had even been tortured - the scarring of the burns on his body showed that - but he tried to not let the others enjoy it either way. He might be older but he was tough and had a death wish.