KNOCK KNOCK | joining

[ANIMA B.]

[COLOR=#FF6666]TAKE WHAT YOU NEED FROM THE DEAD

Sweetheart - god she hates the term so much. Her wings shake, rearranging themselves on her back in a subtle show of irritation. Her song is good, and she knows it's good, but it won't open the gates. That draws a tilt of her head and a raise of her eyebrows, confirming her theory that the clan was under lockdown. But that begged the question of why? It surely couldn't be an accident, otherwise whomever running this group ought to be shouted at for a good long while and ripped a new one by the clan that they serve.

"Maybe if y'all had more fucking patrols I wouldn't have to wander in. Scents gone weak too, wondered if something unfortunate had happened." She spits out the reply with her usual lack of charm and an ample amount of venom, although that may be simply because the nickname has less than positive connotations for her. Sweetheart almost brings back the smell of cigarette smoke and a lazy grin and before long, she can think of the fire and she can think of dying again. It is a pleasure that death will claim her no more, for she is death now. It is her turn to claim others. "Also chivalry only works on knights, and as I am no knight and never have been, don't have to answer that to that shit, now do I? But for your information, I'm here to join - not to gut someone."

"But that might be a little difficult, given that big fucking locked door. Accident or did something big and bad try to fuck you up?" She gives a resounding sigh, noticing the amount of colourful language that has seeped back into her vernacular and shakes her head. "Ugh, let me start again - Haerii Blair Alae Anima, monster huntress, here to join until I can find a contract worth taking."

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