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[| ICHIGO KUROSAKI |]

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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 had a decent track record when it came to larger Felidae species. He own species could be considered to be somewhat in the middle mark when it came to size. Cougars usually being around the size of a leopard, but it also depended on the area that the cougar lived on how much they would end up growing. Ichigo himself was considered to be the over-sized version of his species, being slightly on the larger spectrum. Not when it comes to weight, but more when it comes to height. His height brings him up to the level of that of a jaguar, but his weight class isn't even remotely close to that species either. Not that size really matters to the wildcat, but in battle, it could mean a lot if the smaller opponent doesn't have access to a lot of powers in the end. Ichigo had his fair share of going up against lions and tigers. Most of which usually kicked his ass if he didn't have his sword with him. That seemed to be common to Ichigo though, that he would always end up with some sort of injury, and then come back a couple weeks later completely fine. It was basically his trademark in the clan that he had come from. One that he didn't hold with high regard, as compared to most creatures he hated the scars that he bared on his body. It just meant that there probably could have been something tone to keep him from getting that scar in the first place, but instead he got the scar because he wasn't strong enough. Something that he had learned from his mentor the couple months that he had been with him.

That didn't mean that he was impossibly strong, he had his own limits and with his growing age he was limited with what his body was capable of doing. Although the body that he was in now looked like it was only three years old, two years younger than what his soul actually was. Ichigo wasn't to the point of being old enough that he would notice problems with his joints, but he knew it would eventually happen. After the events on the border recently, the Shinigami had taken part in making sure that he was patrolling the borders both with his body and his powers. The wildcat wasn't going to let someone die again, not only because it meant more work for the Death God, but also because it wasn't right. It wasn't a corrupted spirit that was killing these animals, it was some sentient creature that was doing it and he intended to stop it. He flicked one of his rounded ears as he heard voices off in the distance, and decided that was probably where someone was waiting at the border. It wasn't hard to hear the armored cougar making his way over toward the group, the metal portions of his armor rattling slightly when he walked. The Shinigami came to the group, only recognizing one face and name. The rest he didn't know who they were, but that wasn't unusual as he had only been in the group for two days and already witnessed a massacre. The former clan leader sat slightly behind the three gathered Sunhaveners, looking at the lion with a neutral expression. Ichigo rolled his shoulders as he adjusted the large blade on his back, raising one of his paws to adjust the metal rope that held it to his back as well.