A new joiner. There seemed to be a nice wave of them and it made the beast wonder how much more of them would they accept before they would stop altogether or he would be able to eat a small trespasser. He sat down with a slightly bored expression only to part his jaws and begin to speak "WE ARE KLIMENT." Their rabbit-like ears would curve forward to pick up this joiners name even if there wouldn't be an appearance to match with it, no, he'd probably see them for their skeletal structure but there was often the same animal in this ragtag group.
"I'M A BAD LIAR" —-- KLIMENT / ROSEBLOODS / MISC.