04-08-2018, 09:55 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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Just because he was an assassin didn't mean that there were other things that couldn't get under his fur. He was still technically a child in most regards, even if his mind was slightly manipulated compared to others. He enjoyed getting in trouble and causing some attention to turn toward himself. He enjoyed playing pranks and messing with others. He definitely liked getting himself into trouble by going to the other clans to see exactly how much they could tolerate both him and his actions with them. The way his mind was made up though, he had made sure that he kept everything about himself relatively clean. He constantly washed his fur, this also helped him hiding his scent, and it helped with this specific territory for him to blend into the place at the same time. He was an albino serval, after all, he had to take care of himself. Killua also didn't like the feeling the something on his pelt in the first place. Whether that be mud or anything that could stick to his skin once it bypassed his fur, it would annoy the hell out of him. It made him feel dirty. When he was done killing someone and was usually covered in blood, or at least his paw was covered in blood, he was quick to find the nearest water source in order to clean him off. He wasn't about to let the blood cake on his body in different layers. That was just a dumb idea because then he really wouldn't be able to hide his scent as others would just be able to track the smell of old blood. There was also usually flesh in between his claws at the same time, and if he were to live that it would just rot in between the metal and cause a disgusting smell to constantly emit from him. He couldn't have that. Killua also secretly had a distaste for other insects, such as spiders and other creepy crawlies. At one point his adopted sister decided that it would be a bright idea to adopt a massive tarantula, he didn't really understand what went through her mind to make it seem like that was a good idea, and he refused to be around it. Killua had never been afraid of the idea of the spider biting him, it wouldn't even do anything anyway, he just didn't like the thing. If someone asked him why, he probably wouldn't be able to give them a proper answer either. Killua also couldn't exactly kill the thing either, as his sister really did enjoy that spider too. The assassin also had a dislike for worms. He didn't know what it was, he just didn't like them, or even really want to touch them. He didn't feel the same about maggots though. Maybe because he was around maggots a lot more compared to that of the worms, which he rarely ever interacted with. Seeing one was quick to make a shiver run down his spine, despite him being the one to have enjoyed dissecting bodies at a younger age to look at the inner workings of an animal. Killua knew that others would probably agree that the other's appearance was one to be worried about. Could anyone that looks like that not be a murderer? Sure he was judging a book by its cover, but he felt like everyone would end up agreeing with him. Hearing Mel though, a low growl escaped his jaws as he shot a glare at the female. "Shut up. It's obvious you aren't around here still, cause literally, everyone in each of these clans is going to have a mutation. And if you're that smart, why do you think he looks like that?" Killua's tone had been snapping when he first starting speaking, but then the tone dwelled into sounding like his usually cocky self. It wasn't unusual for Killua to snap at others when they mocked him about something, but even for his standard, it seemed a little bit much for him to stay something like that. However, his attention soon was drawn back toward the beast that was on the border. He had to admit that he was feeling a little bit uneasy just with the way that the other was talking. The other seemed polite for a creepy monster that had a lot of limbs.
At least to Killua's mind. His brother was someone that he considered to be a monster and he didn't look like anything like this mutated animal that was here. His brother was someone to really be afraid of though in Killua's mind. He blinked his sapphire blue eyes when the other seemed to almost agree what he said. He claimed a mini victory, looking at Mel. "See, told you." The assassin stated as he pointed one of his paws in the animal's direction. Was it even an animal though? Who the hell knows at this point. The other's name was certainly interesting as the apprentice watched the way the other's body move. It put him on edge. He was going to have to literally wash his eyes out after this one. "Got a lot of 'silent' in your name there." Killua stated in somewhat of a teasing manner, reverting back to his usual self when he talked. He was just trying to mess with the other a little bit, as they were bound to interact more than once out of consideration that he was going to live here for a bit. "Snowbound basically accepts everyone. So feel free to do whatever the hell you want." Killua says in a nonchalant tone as he ways his paw in the air for a little bit of a dramatic effect. He does pause however as he regards Silent. "What are you though?" It was a curious question from someone that had never seen anything like him before. It was bound to come up and while everyone was here, it was best to get their answers quickly and prepare for the worst. Gather as much information as much as possible on the other.
At least to Killua's mind. His brother was someone that he considered to be a monster and he didn't look like anything like this mutated animal that was here. His brother was someone to really be afraid of though in Killua's mind. He blinked his sapphire blue eyes when the other seemed to almost agree what he said. He claimed a mini victory, looking at Mel. "See, told you." The assassin stated as he pointed one of his paws in the animal's direction. Was it even an animal though? Who the hell knows at this point. The other's name was certainly interesting as the apprentice watched the way the other's body move. It put him on edge. He was going to have to literally wash his eyes out after this one. "Got a lot of 'silent' in your name there." Killua stated in somewhat of a teasing manner, reverting back to his usual self when he talked. He was just trying to mess with the other a little bit, as they were bound to interact more than once out of consideration that he was going to live here for a bit. "Snowbound basically accepts everyone. So feel free to do whatever the hell you want." Killua says in a nonchalant tone as he ways his paw in the air for a little bit of a dramatic effect. He does pause however as he regards Silent. "What are you though?" It was a curious question from someone that had never seen anything like him before. It was bound to come up and while everyone was here, it was best to get their answers quickly and prepare for the worst. Gather as much information as much as possible on the other.
snowbound -- apprentice -- male -- 8 moons
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