09-24-2018, 07:22 PM
THE MAJIKKU KITSUNE // HIDDEN SCOLLING
it was leasure, and hisoka would have found it amuseing if he wasnt so bothered from it. An anti-clan with a knack for raiding other clans takeing so long to respond to an enemey scent. Then again, snowclan knew they had themself beat, and he wasn't sure even their recovery time was so quick after a takeover. It wasn't here or there anyway though, since hisoka wasn't actually on some self serving revenge when he stalked past the border- nor was he here to hunt. and that was definately to the benifit of the first stranger that stalked his way.
dark coined eyes zeroed in on the patchwork fox, a static grin filtering into place, eyes zeroed in on the smaller cousin to the kitsune. While- yes there were those of similar size and stature, hisoka had been of a bigger age than most- and has grown to fit his tails. THree curled to fit his power and he was the size of a small pony. Maybe around five feet at most, but far too big for the other- his cousin to push easily, and benny's own size was easier to retaliate. A gust of slightly stronger wind- not to hurt but merely- get into his eyes so hisoka could dodge easier from the would-be opponent, would be clanmate.
"while i wouldn't mind a good, bloody match, I'm afraid it may look a little bad on the both of us, hnn?" SUch a brute- acting without thinking. without assessing the situation, to him, it was rather clumsy- even if he had his own motives. He didn't seem the type for brute strength either- foxes were usually quicker and nimble then they were strong, but already hisoka could see his own mistake in making quick assumptions. First impressions so far- of the clan- of this... benny were not good- but the kitsune was in for the long game- as he always were. Even for a clan without too interesting people, at least here he wouldn't have to hide who he was- wouldn't get ostracized for it.
Call it wishfull thinking, but hisoka was an optamist when the time suited him. Hisoka did not retreat far away, takeing to tilt his head curiosuly towards the chief. " I am sure you have your own reasons for attacking me, but would you like to know mine?" Hisoka did not look down on other foxes- as it were they all had their chanc to grow more tails- if only takeing a matter of time and power. if anything were common in this world- it would be power- the very earth seemed to come alive with it. It was only a matter of time before everyone found their place with it.
"I actually came to join the place, after i heard what this little group did to my old home. Point one for you all, I'm sure they had it comming." At this, hisoka finealy found the comfort to sit down. Creating a small little monolouge by his own- at least he was't talking to himself this time, hmm? "it was nice to hear of it, cathartic news for how they treated me."
dark coined eyes zeroed in on the patchwork fox, a static grin filtering into place, eyes zeroed in on the smaller cousin to the kitsune. While- yes there were those of similar size and stature, hisoka had been of a bigger age than most- and has grown to fit his tails. THree curled to fit his power and he was the size of a small pony. Maybe around five feet at most, but far too big for the other- his cousin to push easily, and benny's own size was easier to retaliate. A gust of slightly stronger wind- not to hurt but merely- get into his eyes so hisoka could dodge easier from the would-be opponent, would be clanmate.
"while i wouldn't mind a good, bloody match, I'm afraid it may look a little bad on the both of us, hnn?" SUch a brute- acting without thinking. without assessing the situation, to him, it was rather clumsy- even if he had his own motives. He didn't seem the type for brute strength either- foxes were usually quicker and nimble then they were strong, but already hisoka could see his own mistake in making quick assumptions. First impressions so far- of the clan- of this... benny were not good- but the kitsune was in for the long game- as he always were. Even for a clan without too interesting people, at least here he wouldn't have to hide who he was- wouldn't get ostracized for it.
Call it wishfull thinking, but hisoka was an optamist when the time suited him. Hisoka did not retreat far away, takeing to tilt his head curiosuly towards the chief. " I am sure you have your own reasons for attacking me, but would you like to know mine?" Hisoka did not look down on other foxes- as it were they all had their chanc to grow more tails- if only takeing a matter of time and power. if anything were common in this world- it would be power- the very earth seemed to come alive with it. It was only a matter of time before everyone found their place with it.
"I actually came to join the place, after i heard what this little group did to my old home. Point one for you all, I'm sure they had it comming." At this, hisoka finealy found the comfort to sit down. Creating a small little monolouge by his own- at least he was't talking to himself this time, hmm? "it was nice to hear of it, cathartic news for how they treated me."
THE GRIMM MAGICIAN ALWAYS GET'S THE LAST LAUGH
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