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ICHIGO KUROSAKI
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i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!
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Ichigo often wondered what some creatures thought of him on first glance. Were some of them afraid? Were they curious? Were they happy to see him? The last one probably being held by those that remembered him from back in the day. The wildcat was used to getting stares thanks to the gear that he always wore with him now. His appearance having changed slightly over the years. The most striking change from what he had looks like now compared to then, were the black markings that were on his body. Ichigo, in general, didn't have any crazy markings, as he was just a regular cougar with usually brown eyes. The same went for the rest of his family, although the tawny hue of the majority of his body was a little bit darker and slightly orange than that of a regular cougar, he still obviously looked like one. He now had black markings that were across the bottom portion of his wrists, the fur there having been stained during his latest transformation of getting his powers back from the organization that he worked with. There was a large black X that spanned across the front of his chest and around his front legs before connecting on his back again. His armor had certainly seen better days, metal portions of his armor slightly chipped due to how long he wore and used it over the years. It had certainly looked a lot better back when Riptide gave him the armor when he first made it in the beginning. There was actually once feathers that adorned the sides of his armor that eventually fell off thanks to how many times he would find himself in battle. Or, it was more like battles ended up finding him thanks to how his life worked.
The armored cufflinks that were on his wrists weren't really used all that much unless he was moving to try and block an attack. Obvious signs of cuts and claw marks were evident all across his armor and on the scars that covered his shoulders. His armor wasn't made for exactly offense, and instead it was more of a defensive action in case he got himself into trouble. He rarely used his sword or other methods of fighting unless he was outmatched or was going to get into a lot of trouble. Ichigo had to be careful with this strength, even if it was starting to fleet here and there from his age. He got his powers back though two years ago and he was just glad to be where he was right now. Ichigo had once been like Onision, maybe not as aggressive as so, but extremely snarky and sarcastic at his younger years. He was extremely rebellious, going to talk to what was considered to be the enemy because he didn't care and believed that there was good in everyone and that everyone deserved a chance. He was somewhat merciful, having only killed two animals in the entire time that he was alive. He considered killing and eradicating spirits to be something else entirely. Ichigo had never wanted to prove himself to anyone, he just always wanted to get stronger in order to protect those that he cared about. The Shinigami remembered his father telling him what his name meant when he was younger and that he was supposed to protect his sisters and their mother. Looking back now, he wished he would have known what was to come in order to save his mothers life. When Onision first appeared on the scene, Ichigo couldn't help but chuckle at the other's remark about how big the sword was.
He certainly didn't expect that kind of phrase to come out of the young male's mouth that was for certain. "Indeed it is." Ichigo would remark calmly, and he could hear Zangetsu back in his head thinking to him that it was an insult to call him a 'big fucking sword'. Ichigo ignored it because he thought it was funny. The cougar wasn't strong enough to lift the blade himself, resorting to air and earth elementals to lift the blade easier. If he wanted to transform it, then he could using his fire elementals and turn it back into a katana, but that required a lot of energy and it wasn't something he had perfected in this world either. Ichigo watched the younger male calmly and was easily able to recognize the type that the other was. Reminded him slightly of Aaron but not completely. Ichigo would shrug his shoulders at the mention of a field trip, as in basic terms that was exactly what he was doing. "Nice to meet you Onision. Basically. What is this place by the way?" Ichigo questioned, wondering who would be the first to answer his question of exactly where in the world he was. While he waited for the other to respond though, the Shinigami would eventually turn on his clairvoyance and was due to see a shock. He could hear the two voices in his head come to be completely silent as he looked at the two aura's mingling with each other. This kid had a lot going for him. Ichigo's own aura was somewhat similar in nature, but instead of having two different color, he had three. He had two voices in his head including his own. And sometimes he would give anything just to get them to shut up.
[color=crimson]"Well look at that! It seems like you found a twin. I wonder what kind of soul he has? Do you think he has nightmares as you do? HAHAHAHA" A sadistic voice rang out in his head just to tease him. Ichigo wasn't sure exactly what was inside of the boy, but he did know he had two souls. Whether the souls worked well together or was working to rip them apart he couldn't tell unless he investigated a little bit more. "Shut up. He isn't a Shinigami. This is something completely different and probably not something I can help with much anyway. I doubt he would be the type to even accept my help." Ichigo made sure to growl back to him, and he could hear Zangetsu humming in the back of his head as if trying to think about what Ichigo should do. Right now, he wasn't going to do anything. His eyes did watch as the black and red aura started to overtake the original blue one. The red and black aura similar to his own in a form that he sometimes took. The Shinigami watched as the domestic cat rolled his eyes and then the colored returned back to normal. "They were communicating" Zangetsus voice was the next to chime in. Ichigo realized it too, but he wasn't about to point it out as the other could consider it an invasion of privacy. The other's question made him turn his attention back toward the domestic cat fully this time. Where was his from? Oh that was a difficult question to ask. "Well that's kind of a long story. Grew up with my family in the mountains before going to live with a clan a while back. I haven't been around a clan for around a year now." Ichigo would say shrugging his shoulders again. There was a reason why he had decided that interacting with clans wasn't all that bad. His sanity hadn't been holding up alone thanks to the grief of losing his most recent daughter.
Ichigo often wondered what some creatures thought of him on first glance. Were some of them afraid? Were they curious? Were they happy to see him? The last one probably being held by those that remembered him from back in the day. The wildcat was used to getting stares thanks to the gear that he always wore with him now. His appearance having changed slightly over the years. The most striking change from what he had looks like now compared to then, were the black markings that were on his body. Ichigo, in general, didn't have any crazy markings, as he was just a regular cougar with usually brown eyes. The same went for the rest of his family, although the tawny hue of the majority of his body was a little bit darker and slightly orange than that of a regular cougar, he still obviously looked like one. He now had black markings that were across the bottom portion of his wrists, the fur there having been stained during his latest transformation of getting his powers back from the organization that he worked with. There was a large black X that spanned across the front of his chest and around his front legs before connecting on his back again. His armor had certainly seen better days, metal portions of his armor slightly chipped due to how long he wore and used it over the years. It had certainly looked a lot better back when Riptide gave him the armor when he first made it in the beginning. There was actually once feathers that adorned the sides of his armor that eventually fell off thanks to how many times he would find himself in battle. Or, it was more like battles ended up finding him thanks to how his life worked.
The armored cufflinks that were on his wrists weren't really used all that much unless he was moving to try and block an attack. Obvious signs of cuts and claw marks were evident all across his armor and on the scars that covered his shoulders. His armor wasn't made for exactly offense, and instead it was more of a defensive action in case he got himself into trouble. He rarely used his sword or other methods of fighting unless he was outmatched or was going to get into a lot of trouble. Ichigo had to be careful with this strength, even if it was starting to fleet here and there from his age. He got his powers back though two years ago and he was just glad to be where he was right now. Ichigo had once been like Onision, maybe not as aggressive as so, but extremely snarky and sarcastic at his younger years. He was extremely rebellious, going to talk to what was considered to be the enemy because he didn't care and believed that there was good in everyone and that everyone deserved a chance. He was somewhat merciful, having only killed two animals in the entire time that he was alive. He considered killing and eradicating spirits to be something else entirely. Ichigo had never wanted to prove himself to anyone, he just always wanted to get stronger in order to protect those that he cared about. The Shinigami remembered his father telling him what his name meant when he was younger and that he was supposed to protect his sisters and their mother. Looking back now, he wished he would have known what was to come in order to save his mothers life. When Onision first appeared on the scene, Ichigo couldn't help but chuckle at the other's remark about how big the sword was.
He certainly didn't expect that kind of phrase to come out of the young male's mouth that was for certain. "Indeed it is." Ichigo would remark calmly, and he could hear Zangetsu back in his head thinking to him that it was an insult to call him a 'big fucking sword'. Ichigo ignored it because he thought it was funny. The cougar wasn't strong enough to lift the blade himself, resorting to air and earth elementals to lift the blade easier. If he wanted to transform it, then he could using his fire elementals and turn it back into a katana, but that required a lot of energy and it wasn't something he had perfected in this world either. Ichigo watched the younger male calmly and was easily able to recognize the type that the other was. Reminded him slightly of Aaron but not completely. Ichigo would shrug his shoulders at the mention of a field trip, as in basic terms that was exactly what he was doing. "Nice to meet you Onision. Basically. What is this place by the way?" Ichigo questioned, wondering who would be the first to answer his question of exactly where in the world he was. While he waited for the other to respond though, the Shinigami would eventually turn on his clairvoyance and was due to see a shock. He could hear the two voices in his head come to be completely silent as he looked at the two aura's mingling with each other. This kid had a lot going for him. Ichigo's own aura was somewhat similar in nature, but instead of having two different color, he had three. He had two voices in his head including his own. And sometimes he would give anything just to get them to shut up.
[color=crimson]"Well look at that! It seems like you found a twin. I wonder what kind of soul he has? Do you think he has nightmares as you do? HAHAHAHA" A sadistic voice rang out in his head just to tease him. Ichigo wasn't sure exactly what was inside of the boy, but he did know he had two souls. Whether the souls worked well together or was working to rip them apart he couldn't tell unless he investigated a little bit more. "Shut up. He isn't a Shinigami. This is something completely different and probably not something I can help with much anyway. I doubt he would be the type to even accept my help." Ichigo made sure to growl back to him, and he could hear Zangetsu humming in the back of his head as if trying to think about what Ichigo should do. Right now, he wasn't going to do anything. His eyes did watch as the black and red aura started to overtake the original blue one. The red and black aura similar to his own in a form that he sometimes took. The Shinigami watched as the domestic cat rolled his eyes and then the colored returned back to normal. "They were communicating" Zangetsus voice was the next to chime in. Ichigo realized it too, but he wasn't about to point it out as the other could consider it an invasion of privacy. The other's question made him turn his attention back toward the domestic cat fully this time. Where was his from? Oh that was a difficult question to ask. "Well that's kind of a long story. Grew up with my family in the mountains before going to live with a clan a while back. I haven't been around a clan for around a year now." Ichigo would say shrugging his shoulders again. There was a reason why he had decided that interacting with clans wasn't all that bad. His sanity hadn't been holding up alone thanks to the grief of losing his most recent daughter.
YOU DON'T WANT TO BE LIKE ME
YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ALL THE THINGS I'VE SEEN
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YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ALL THE THINGS I'VE SEEN