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ICHIGO KUROSAKI
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There was a point where the Shinigami just wished that everything went back to the way it was. Originally he had hoped and prayed that he would just become a regular animal again. Have nothing special about him and move on from there. Without his powers, it would mean that he wouldn't have to deal with Hollows and Ichigo was perfectly fine with that. He was tired of everyone dying around him and just wanted to be normal. Ichigo had wished that when he was just a cub as he was able to see ghosts and spirits while he was a kid while others were not. It was considered to be very strange, but for some reason, his parents didn't really think it was all that strange at all, and never really commented on the things that he saw. Eventually, Ichigo got his wish when he died for the first time. It had been the first time he died, which almost sounds normal for someone that worked with death as almost a job and calling. When Ichigo thought of death, the wildcat believed it to be final and that there would be no way of coming back from it all. The wildcat had no reason to believe that he was going to come back from the dead like the majority of his friends. If his friends died, they usually stayed dead and didn't come back. If he didn't see his friends, the wildcat figured the worst and considered them to be dead. A harsh thought, but it meant that he wasn't kept at the edge of a cliff thinking and believing that there was a possibility that they were alive when they weren't. It helped with dealing with the pain for the loss. When he was reincarnated, Ichigo woke up without any of his powers but was lucky enough to have all of his memories.
Then Ichigo finally got his wish and realized that he didn't have his powers anymore. He didn't have the voice in his head, and he didn't have his sword either. A blade that had meant so much to him at the very beginning. As time progressed without his powers, he realized how much he needed his powers just to remain sane. He knew that without them he wouldn't be able to see the ghost-like entities that were out to try and get him. It was worst case scenario, making him think that every broken twig behind him was a Hollow that was going to try and devour his soul. Considering his past condition meant that it would have been fairly easy to kill the cougar. Ichigo never wanted to lose his powers again. Ichigo relished in the warmth of his granddaughter. The wildcat almost completely relieved, and the voices in his head seemed to do him a favor and quiet down a little bit so that he could actually reunite with her. It seemed like he was gathering quite an audience, expected when it came to clans unless they were small. The number of animals around him meant that they were a larger group for certain. The Shinigami raised his gaze from looking at Technopaw to look at the female that was making her way over. A kitsune. He hadn't seen one of those in a while, although Technopaw was part kitsune, while the domestic cat part of her was her mother's side. Having kept his clairvoyance on the entire time, Ichigo seemed to look at the kitsune, a small grin still spread across his features after talking with his granddaughter. A red soul greeted him, a red soul not exactly meaning anything bad could be happening inside of it, the bad portions of the soul could be seen. Black small and fleeting, but still the presence in the female's soul. Despite the black color that came from the female, Ichigo's eyes seemed to widen slightly as it was somewhat familiar.
The kitsune commented on the group that he was near. The Typhoon. Pretty fitting for a group that lived near the ocean. A substance that he was terrified of. Then after that, she introduced herself, and his grin faltered. Thea? What was she doing here? Last he remembered she was with the group of clans that he had left, and she had been a dragon. She had been there during Littlestar's death, but considering her reaction it was obvious that she didn't remember him. What had happened to her? There was obviously something inside of her that he didn't know and couldn't accurately pinpoint, but she had to at least remember him right? "Thea? Do... Do you not remember me? It's Ichigo..." The wildcat's voice seemed to drift off as he spoke, now a frown spreading across his features. He knew those that had lost their memories only to return home. It happened time and time again. Toshiro was one of those examples when one of his great friends had returned and didn't recognize him. He had felt like he had been struck in the heart when Toshiro didn't remember him, but there wasn't much he could do other than to try and get the other to remember or forge new memories with him. The kitsune continued to describe that the group was like pirates. Ichigo had no idea what that meant. He had never heard of the term pirates before and he was fairly certain that there was never a group from where he was from that described themselves as such. His bi-colored eyes blinked obviously confused, and still filled with worry and concern before he spoke again. "What's a pirate?" The Japanese male questioned, as he wasn't really that well educated. It wasn't his fault that no one considered themselves to be a pirate. He knew what sailors were because of O'Fraiser, but pirates weren't one of them.
His attention was dragged away from Thea when he turned back toward Technopaw. A small amount of happiness seemed to return just at looking at his granddaughter. Ichigo hadn't even thought about the effect that his strange eye would have on his granddaughter and had honestly forgotten about it entirely. The last time his eye had been in such a way, the wildcat had attacked almost everyone in the clan and Dimitri had kept him from killing them. He had been possessed, but that didn't mean he felt any better. Ichigo listened as the other had apologized, the young apprentice noticing his change in emotions that weren't exactly happy. It was strange to feel another's touch or even loving affection for his family. It had been almost two years. Years. It was far too long. The Shinigami shouldn't let that happen again, he couldn't bear it. As the other pressed her face to his muzzle, Ichigo did the same. "It's okay kiddo. There's nothing for you to apologize for." Ichigo said in a soft tone to reassure the catsune. Ichigo noticed her gaze look down and she seemed to flinch. It looked like she was deep in thought, and this caused more concern to spread across the Shinigami's face again. Was she trying to remember something? Then she began to describe how she ended up in this place called the Typhoon. A white light from the sounds of it. It didn't sound like what some animals mentioned the white light when they were approaching death as the rest of her body seemed to be fairly fine. There wasn't a whole lot to go off when it came to the aspect of a white light. He didn't know of any Hollows that could produce a white light either, so he figured it was same and some strange occurrence. Trying to figure out how she had gotten here from a white light made him get lost in his own thoughts until he heard a sniffle.
He had heard too many of those and his back seemed to almost stiffen and straighten out. He was quick to raise his left paw that was previously holding her to wipe her eyes while she did. "Hey hey, kiddo it's okay. Everything is going to be okay." Ichigo tried to reassure her and he seemed to hold her a little bit tighter to himself. He would vow to protect her. With his life. No matter what happened. Determination would seem to flash in his bi-colored eyes. Ichigo was never good with gauging whether someone was happy or sad crying about something, as when he dealt with crying someone was usually in distress. The Shinigami watched as his granddaughter's aura seemed to shrink at the mention of the rest of her family. His heart clenched as it could mean many different things. She didn't know where they were. This wasn't a surprise considering it sounded like she was teleported here. It was there that he would begin to use his paw to slowly rub her back in a comforting manner before speaking again. "Its okay, we'll find them and I'll be looking for them? We gotta have faith that they're fine, Chīsono." A nickname that really came out on the fly. He wasn't even sure if it sounded well but it described her perfectly a mixture of the two Japanese words for 'little flame'. Finally, another animal arrives, and its a species of domestic cat that he is able to recognize. His attention is drawn toward the other when she starts to speak, raising his head from clutching his beloved granddaughter to looking at the other Typhoon member. The armored wildcat seemed to have his attention trail toward the bird that was by her side. A tradition of having an avian companion where he was from. Ichigo having his own in the form of an owl, but Kon wasn't around at the moment so who knew where the damned bird went.
He listened to what she said, and it made sense from her perspective, but if he had wanted to cause trouble he would have done it long ago. He certainly wasn't expecting to see so many familiar faces around here. "May seem like that to you. But as a longer, getting to know the area and who to avoid is a good way of preventing one from being killed by accidentally walking into the wrong area. I'm not here to try and get to know literally everyone's secrets." The wildcat said calmly, knowing that they had their reason to avoid information given out to him. That was their own problem, and if they didn't give him information, then he would simply ask around. "If you don't want to describe this place that's fine. Although it just means I'll go around other loners and other places to get an idea of what this place is about." Ichigo described, and that may think the others would try their best to describe their group so that he didn't get the wrong idea. But now that he knew that his granddaughter was here, he would be visiting quite a bit. He didn't care if the group didn't decide to like him. Ichigo had kept a neutral tone the entire time that he was talking, and after saying the words he was able to take time to see her aura. He had to admit that it was incredibly bright. Bright auras usually held a lot of light to them. An almost white-ish gold hue spread across her aura, taking the shape of almost like wings. Reminded him of the one being that was inside of Sunhaven that had a slightly similar shape, but definitely not a similar aura.
The guy certainly had a sinister looking aura from his perspective. Other colors could be seen throughout her aura as it flickered with her emotions. He could easily tell the other didn't trust her, but Ichigo was used to that with the years that he had experienced going to groups that never really liked him. He had plenty of enemies over the years, one that could easily be more powerful than him given the chance. Blue and gold shifted and moved through the slightly projecting wings. What was curious to Ichigo was the red aura that was lining closer toward the female's neck. Another frown spread across his jaws, almost in embarrassment as he the term pirate was used again. "I... still don't know what that means sorry." The Shinigami said with a small shrug of his shoulders. The wildcat then listened when she said that they were free. The hell did that mean? He had never really heard of a clan not letting their clanmates be free before. It didn't make a whole lot of sense. Ichigo didn't comment about it until the other introduced herself. "Kurosaki Ichigo. I'm Technopaw's grandfather." A former clan leader said calmly with a small dip of his head as he introduced himself. He would probably forget the majority of their names, but he would be able to recognize their aura's and their souls at least. Ichigo didn't ignore the fact that the bengal had bandages that covered the majority of her body. "What group did that to you?' Ichigo questioned calmly, only asking so that he would know what group to look out for.
There was a point where the Shinigami just wished that everything went back to the way it was. Originally he had hoped and prayed that he would just become a regular animal again. Have nothing special about him and move on from there. Without his powers, it would mean that he wouldn't have to deal with Hollows and Ichigo was perfectly fine with that. He was tired of everyone dying around him and just wanted to be normal. Ichigo had wished that when he was just a cub as he was able to see ghosts and spirits while he was a kid while others were not. It was considered to be very strange, but for some reason, his parents didn't really think it was all that strange at all, and never really commented on the things that he saw. Eventually, Ichigo got his wish when he died for the first time. It had been the first time he died, which almost sounds normal for someone that worked with death as almost a job and calling. When Ichigo thought of death, the wildcat believed it to be final and that there would be no way of coming back from it all. The wildcat had no reason to believe that he was going to come back from the dead like the majority of his friends. If his friends died, they usually stayed dead and didn't come back. If he didn't see his friends, the wildcat figured the worst and considered them to be dead. A harsh thought, but it meant that he wasn't kept at the edge of a cliff thinking and believing that there was a possibility that they were alive when they weren't. It helped with dealing with the pain for the loss. When he was reincarnated, Ichigo woke up without any of his powers but was lucky enough to have all of his memories.
Then Ichigo finally got his wish and realized that he didn't have his powers anymore. He didn't have the voice in his head, and he didn't have his sword either. A blade that had meant so much to him at the very beginning. As time progressed without his powers, he realized how much he needed his powers just to remain sane. He knew that without them he wouldn't be able to see the ghost-like entities that were out to try and get him. It was worst case scenario, making him think that every broken twig behind him was a Hollow that was going to try and devour his soul. Considering his past condition meant that it would have been fairly easy to kill the cougar. Ichigo never wanted to lose his powers again. Ichigo relished in the warmth of his granddaughter. The wildcat almost completely relieved, and the voices in his head seemed to do him a favor and quiet down a little bit so that he could actually reunite with her. It seemed like he was gathering quite an audience, expected when it came to clans unless they were small. The number of animals around him meant that they were a larger group for certain. The Shinigami raised his gaze from looking at Technopaw to look at the female that was making her way over. A kitsune. He hadn't seen one of those in a while, although Technopaw was part kitsune, while the domestic cat part of her was her mother's side. Having kept his clairvoyance on the entire time, Ichigo seemed to look at the kitsune, a small grin still spread across his features after talking with his granddaughter. A red soul greeted him, a red soul not exactly meaning anything bad could be happening inside of it, the bad portions of the soul could be seen. Black small and fleeting, but still the presence in the female's soul. Despite the black color that came from the female, Ichigo's eyes seemed to widen slightly as it was somewhat familiar.
The kitsune commented on the group that he was near. The Typhoon. Pretty fitting for a group that lived near the ocean. A substance that he was terrified of. Then after that, she introduced herself, and his grin faltered. Thea? What was she doing here? Last he remembered she was with the group of clans that he had left, and she had been a dragon. She had been there during Littlestar's death, but considering her reaction it was obvious that she didn't remember him. What had happened to her? There was obviously something inside of her that he didn't know and couldn't accurately pinpoint, but she had to at least remember him right? "Thea? Do... Do you not remember me? It's Ichigo..." The wildcat's voice seemed to drift off as he spoke, now a frown spreading across his features. He knew those that had lost their memories only to return home. It happened time and time again. Toshiro was one of those examples when one of his great friends had returned and didn't recognize him. He had felt like he had been struck in the heart when Toshiro didn't remember him, but there wasn't much he could do other than to try and get the other to remember or forge new memories with him. The kitsune continued to describe that the group was like pirates. Ichigo had no idea what that meant. He had never heard of the term pirates before and he was fairly certain that there was never a group from where he was from that described themselves as such. His bi-colored eyes blinked obviously confused, and still filled with worry and concern before he spoke again. "What's a pirate?" The Japanese male questioned, as he wasn't really that well educated. It wasn't his fault that no one considered themselves to be a pirate. He knew what sailors were because of O'Fraiser, but pirates weren't one of them.
His attention was dragged away from Thea when he turned back toward Technopaw. A small amount of happiness seemed to return just at looking at his granddaughter. Ichigo hadn't even thought about the effect that his strange eye would have on his granddaughter and had honestly forgotten about it entirely. The last time his eye had been in such a way, the wildcat had attacked almost everyone in the clan and Dimitri had kept him from killing them. He had been possessed, but that didn't mean he felt any better. Ichigo listened as the other had apologized, the young apprentice noticing his change in emotions that weren't exactly happy. It was strange to feel another's touch or even loving affection for his family. It had been almost two years. Years. It was far too long. The Shinigami shouldn't let that happen again, he couldn't bear it. As the other pressed her face to his muzzle, Ichigo did the same. "It's okay kiddo. There's nothing for you to apologize for." Ichigo said in a soft tone to reassure the catsune. Ichigo noticed her gaze look down and she seemed to flinch. It looked like she was deep in thought, and this caused more concern to spread across the Shinigami's face again. Was she trying to remember something? Then she began to describe how she ended up in this place called the Typhoon. A white light from the sounds of it. It didn't sound like what some animals mentioned the white light when they were approaching death as the rest of her body seemed to be fairly fine. There wasn't a whole lot to go off when it came to the aspect of a white light. He didn't know of any Hollows that could produce a white light either, so he figured it was same and some strange occurrence. Trying to figure out how she had gotten here from a white light made him get lost in his own thoughts until he heard a sniffle.
He had heard too many of those and his back seemed to almost stiffen and straighten out. He was quick to raise his left paw that was previously holding her to wipe her eyes while she did. "Hey hey, kiddo it's okay. Everything is going to be okay." Ichigo tried to reassure her and he seemed to hold her a little bit tighter to himself. He would vow to protect her. With his life. No matter what happened. Determination would seem to flash in his bi-colored eyes. Ichigo was never good with gauging whether someone was happy or sad crying about something, as when he dealt with crying someone was usually in distress. The Shinigami watched as his granddaughter's aura seemed to shrink at the mention of the rest of her family. His heart clenched as it could mean many different things. She didn't know where they were. This wasn't a surprise considering it sounded like she was teleported here. It was there that he would begin to use his paw to slowly rub her back in a comforting manner before speaking again. "Its okay, we'll find them and I'll be looking for them? We gotta have faith that they're fine, Chīsono." A nickname that really came out on the fly. He wasn't even sure if it sounded well but it described her perfectly a mixture of the two Japanese words for 'little flame'. Finally, another animal arrives, and its a species of domestic cat that he is able to recognize. His attention is drawn toward the other when she starts to speak, raising his head from clutching his beloved granddaughter to looking at the other Typhoon member. The armored wildcat seemed to have his attention trail toward the bird that was by her side. A tradition of having an avian companion where he was from. Ichigo having his own in the form of an owl, but Kon wasn't around at the moment so who knew where the damned bird went.
He listened to what she said, and it made sense from her perspective, but if he had wanted to cause trouble he would have done it long ago. He certainly wasn't expecting to see so many familiar faces around here. "May seem like that to you. But as a longer, getting to know the area and who to avoid is a good way of preventing one from being killed by accidentally walking into the wrong area. I'm not here to try and get to know literally everyone's secrets." The wildcat said calmly, knowing that they had their reason to avoid information given out to him. That was their own problem, and if they didn't give him information, then he would simply ask around. "If you don't want to describe this place that's fine. Although it just means I'll go around other loners and other places to get an idea of what this place is about." Ichigo described, and that may think the others would try their best to describe their group so that he didn't get the wrong idea. But now that he knew that his granddaughter was here, he would be visiting quite a bit. He didn't care if the group didn't decide to like him. Ichigo had kept a neutral tone the entire time that he was talking, and after saying the words he was able to take time to see her aura. He had to admit that it was incredibly bright. Bright auras usually held a lot of light to them. An almost white-ish gold hue spread across her aura, taking the shape of almost like wings. Reminded him of the one being that was inside of Sunhaven that had a slightly similar shape, but definitely not a similar aura.
The guy certainly had a sinister looking aura from his perspective. Other colors could be seen throughout her aura as it flickered with her emotions. He could easily tell the other didn't trust her, but Ichigo was used to that with the years that he had experienced going to groups that never really liked him. He had plenty of enemies over the years, one that could easily be more powerful than him given the chance. Blue and gold shifted and moved through the slightly projecting wings. What was curious to Ichigo was the red aura that was lining closer toward the female's neck. Another frown spread across his jaws, almost in embarrassment as he the term pirate was used again. "I... still don't know what that means sorry." The Shinigami said with a small shrug of his shoulders. The wildcat then listened when she said that they were free. The hell did that mean? He had never really heard of a clan not letting their clanmates be free before. It didn't make a whole lot of sense. Ichigo didn't comment about it until the other introduced herself. "Kurosaki Ichigo. I'm Technopaw's grandfather." A former clan leader said calmly with a small dip of his head as he introduced himself. He would probably forget the majority of their names, but he would be able to recognize their aura's and their souls at least. Ichigo didn't ignore the fact that the bengal had bandages that covered the majority of her body. "What group did that to you?' Ichigo questioned calmly, only asking so that he would know what group to look out for.
YOU DON'T WANT TO BE LIKE ME
YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ALL THE THINGS I'VE SEEN
YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ALL THE THINGS I'VE SEEN