WHEN THE WORLD GIVES YOU A WRONG DEAL | (dual)joining

[FUBUKI]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]So the one was called John - Jawn, he meant, judging by the accent - as opposed to Watson. Strange, for the two names brought about a sense of familiarity to the male when combined together. An old novella perhaps? Regardless, as soon as he figured out that the other one's name, Ren found himself approaching, legs tense with what seemed like nervousness. Normally so calm and collected, it was hard to belief that a plethora of youth could make him uncomfortable with sticking out like a sore thumb, but admittedly even with the Ascendant's high kitten count it was hard to like so many of them rushing at his feet. Even if the feline wasn't particularly old, his own age given away by a sleek and bright form, the maturity levels between a kit and a one year old were night and day in most situations. In other, simpler to describe words, Ren felt rather lonely and out of place padding onto this scene, but he tried not to think about it too much. "Welcome, Ollie and Jawn," he imitated the more temperamental of the two, hardly able to conceal his teasing expression as he dipped his head in greetings.

The felidae presumed they were a-ok to join. Who would turn down a couple of youngsters anyways? Monsters, maybe, but the Ascendants were no monsters. Most weren't at least, though some were rather hotblooded in comparison to what he was adjusted to. There was not much else that could be said on his part. They could be offered a tour if they wished, they could be shown to their quarters if need be, perhaps offered a surrogate guardian to make sure they weren't gonna grow up alone in the world. Speaking of which... "You two alone?". He'd gritted his teeth long before he'd greeted them, now he understand why something had been wrong with the image of two youngsters alone. No way they'd be able to hunt or care for themselves, were they left alone like Azazel had been? Damn, what was wrong with his generation's adults? Or was he jumping to conclusions? A little shake of a scruffy head, Ren chose not to delve too deep into his thoughts without knowing the truth. "Name's Ren," he introduced himself bluntly, hoping they'd trust him a little more now despite his prying.