flimsiness ─ o, double joining

[AKUMA HIMURA B.]

[shadow=CD8C95,right]AKUMA HIMURA BASKERVILLE[/shadow]

IT'S GOOD TO MEET YOU, MY CRIME AND PUNISHMENT !

The dark furred wildcat turns his golden gaze onto Riku as her voice reaches him in his tumultuous thoughts and tells him to relax. Right. Breathe in, breathe out─ don't let everything get to you at once. The Baskerville tilts his head down towards the girl, letting his sandpaper tongue run across her forehead in an affectionate and ultimately grateful gesture. "Well, I think they'd be too scared to anyways." The mischievous Chain would hum to her, his brows drawn up slightly as he straightens his posture. Akuma lifts his head in enough time to see a small creature, a bird gaze curiously onto them with almost the same ( if not more ) caution as he's had before. Tail curling about himself and Riku, he observes the jay momentarily before speaking, "I'm Akuma, and this is my daughter . . ." He looks to her, waiting to see if she would want to introduce herself as well before continuing on. "We're, ah . . . looking for a place to stay. Our old home has perished." Ghosts and fire did not go together, most certainly. They'd left a day before Snowbound went up in flames and by the time the news reached them through hearsay, they had already traveled quite a distance. Lucy, the anaconda wrapped comfortably around his neck, peered up curiously at Gwen, forked tongue flicking out to taste the scent that wafted from her. Akuma had to make sure that the hungry girl wouldn't eat the poor jay. That would be hard to explain to anyone else who showed up, wouldn't it?

[align=center][color=#000]TAGS & INFORMATION \ TALKS IN #CC4E5C[/center