SHARP KNIFE - open; rosebloods

[COSMIIX]

☼ I WAS BORN OF THE WOMB OF A POISONOUS MAN. BEATEN AND BROKEN AND CHASED FROM THE LAND BUT I RISE UP ABOVE IT, HIGH UP ABOVE IT AND SEE —

Hearing the manticore speak made the jaguar flick his ear doing his best not to get distracted by his emotions but simply spoke in a monotonous voice though his gaze sharpened "I see. Well, I cannot provide you an explanation and would appreciate one for myself. I've only recently arrived here," His attention turned over to Esklav with his gaze narrowing quite a bit though he didn't seem to utter another word simply listening to what the other said. Hm, he was unsure of how to counter this. He watched Esklav through the corner of his eye though his gaze remained forward and tilted slightly upward though another clanmate had approached introducing themselves to the duo. He was about to speak once more but he was caught off guard feeling something - no, someone pounce and latch their claws onto his chest and he was about ready to defend himself until he realized who it was. He felt her head press to his before she buried her head into his cheek, he took the moment to return the affectionate gesture yet it didn't seem to last all that long before he felt her smack the top of his cranium "Still the same as before and the very same woman I fell in love with," This bit was murmured to her rather quietly though she had already hopped away from him starting to speak to those there, the jaguar would twitch his whiskers listening to the words exchanged between Esklav and Blueridge before the attention was on him once more. He supposed that he'd probably have to prove himself to the group and well, Kunta felt as if he didn't need to do such a thing. Ever. Besides, he had recently joined the place and had no connections whatsoever aside from that one dog he met. He knew no one and Blueridge was his everything. So the decision wasn't all that hard to form or let alone make within his cranium, he would stand near Blueridge in an attempt to wrap his tail around hers even for just a moment only to find a faint smile on his maw though it lasted only a little there before it vanished as he answered "It would be very uncharacteristic of me to pick them over you, Blueridge."

His gaze moved to the direction of Melantha nodding slowly in agreement only to say with an amused snort escaping him "She seems much brighter than the rest of you," He mused with a lash of his tail though he didn't seem to want to stick around anymore especially since he would likely have a new place with Blueridge, he was certain that if he had decided to stay he probably would have left a few days later anyways.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #17181e; font-size: 12px;"]— KUNTA BEKOE GHANA ☼

#psychosocial.