GRIM REAPIN'
LEONIDAS V.C. — MALE — TANGLEWOOD — ROUGE — INHUMANE DIFFICULTY
//eyyy i remember aya~!
maybe trespassing the border would have been more entertaining for him, along with the chance to stretch these somewhat stiff muscles of his. well, finding a place to reside for the time being was the smarter thing to do; he could trespass as much as he wanted to in other clans as long as he's in one for now. the demon eyed the other being as he approached, noting the somewhat similarities of the two as well. there was no point in asking vigenere if he knew who leonidas was nor if he knew of anyone else in this realm who would. he knew not of where he originated from; where he himself spawned from. he only recalls being left within the most vicious clan at the time in his earlier days. but that hope and desire has been long discarded from his list of goals.
the maned wolf shrugged the thought out of his mind since that bit of his life was one of the least relevant events to ever occur in his life. leonidas would sigh as the other demon spoke those bland words that seemingly every average being here seems to go to in greeting. were they trying to be stone-cold and intimidating? was it the best way to communicate to strangers ? hell if he knew, it's been lucifer-knows-how-long since he's been in this realm and many things could have changed; many things did change - made him feel as if the existence of this place is somewhat different, like a replica of the other dimension. maybe it was, maybe it wasn't; doesn't really matter, now does it? during his thought process, morgan made his own appearance as well; inquiring the larger canine of his purpose for being here also. "leonidas - i'll be joining." the demon would respond to the both them.
then came yet another familiarity to exist within this tanglewood clan, with a name that shares that very same scent of him possibly knowing her. "huh? of course they are." the demon would respond as he began to eye aya lol for a brief moment. everything about his markings were natural; one would be able to see how well-connected the black markings are to his yellow pelt. the only thing unnatural thing about was his existence, but that was for later inquiries. he pondered on how much he could actually do here; hopefully a good amount of things to keep the ball rolling.
maybe trespassing the border would have been more entertaining for him, along with the chance to stretch these somewhat stiff muscles of his. well, finding a place to reside for the time being was the smarter thing to do; he could trespass as much as he wanted to in other clans as long as he's in one for now. the demon eyed the other being as he approached, noting the somewhat similarities of the two as well. there was no point in asking vigenere if he knew who leonidas was nor if he knew of anyone else in this realm who would. he knew not of where he originated from; where he himself spawned from. he only recalls being left within the most vicious clan at the time in his earlier days. but that hope and desire has been long discarded from his list of goals.
the maned wolf shrugged the thought out of his mind since that bit of his life was one of the least relevant events to ever occur in his life. leonidas would sigh as the other demon spoke those bland words that seemingly every average being here seems to go to in greeting. were they trying to be stone-cold and intimidating? was it the best way to communicate to strangers ? hell if he knew, it's been lucifer-knows-how-long since he's been in this realm and many things could have changed; many things did change - made him feel as if the existence of this place is somewhat different, like a replica of the other dimension. maybe it was, maybe it wasn't; doesn't really matter, now does it? during his thought process, morgan made his own appearance as well; inquiring the larger canine of his purpose for being here also. "leonidas - i'll be joining." the demon would respond to the both them.
then came yet another familiarity to exist within this tanglewood clan, with a name that shares that very same scent of him possibly knowing her. "huh? of course they are." the demon would respond as he began to eye aya lol for a brief moment. everything about his markings were natural; one would be able to see how well-connected the black markings are to his yellow pelt. the only thing unnatural thing about was his existence, but that was for later inquiries. he pondered on how much he could actually do here; hopefully a good amount of things to keep the ball rolling.
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