11-23-2018, 03:09 AM
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Questions no one can answer -
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As soon as the other started screaming, a large throwing knife would launch itself directly at the female's face, aiming to knick the side of her cheek and impale itself into the ground with incredible speed. "Shut the fuck up already." Came a distorted growl from a beast a little bit of a distance away. A 6ft tall black canine was simply standing a good distance away as he looked at what looked like a domestic cat to him. He had no intention of helping the female as he had just been standing there when she started a racket. Vagabond's head was already pounding from the lack of sleep that he was getting, and of the factor that he hadn't had his coffee yet. The growl certainly didn't sound like a regular canine, thanks to his Hellhound origins. Origins that he didn't even know he had really. Vagabond didn't really consider himself to be part of the group considering that all he cared about was his crew and no one else. He still considered most of what was happening just inside of his head. He was currently the second largest creature that lived in Rosebloods, and definitely used that to his advantage. Vagabond wore a black metal mask that covered his face, taking the shape of a human skull that was distorted to be able to stretch across his now elongated muzzle. Vagabond wasn't going to care about if anything happened to the Rosebloods as he had his own business to take care of and make a profit in this world somehow. He didn't really expect the likes of animals to have currency, but he needed to at least do something so that he didn't blow his own head off. Vagabond just so happened to be talking near an NPC that he was talking to get a little bit more information about the place. His head was pounding, and when he was in the state that he was in, he wasn't against killing someone that pissed him off or made his headache worse. He had already attacked several faces that were in the Rosebloods anyway. His twin tails lashed as he turned to look away from the cat, and began talking to the NPC, who seemed to be a little shocked at the sudden attack.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]As soon as the other started screaming, a large throwing knife would launch itself directly at the female's face, aiming to knick the side of her cheek and impale itself into the ground with incredible speed. "Shut the fuck up already." Came a distorted growl from a beast a little bit of a distance away. A 6ft tall black canine was simply standing a good distance away as he looked at what looked like a domestic cat to him. He had no intention of helping the female as he had just been standing there when she started a racket. Vagabond's head was already pounding from the lack of sleep that he was getting, and of the factor that he hadn't had his coffee yet. The growl certainly didn't sound like a regular canine, thanks to his Hellhound origins. Origins that he didn't even know he had really. Vagabond didn't really consider himself to be part of the group considering that all he cared about was his crew and no one else. He still considered most of what was happening just inside of his head. He was currently the second largest creature that lived in Rosebloods, and definitely used that to his advantage. Vagabond wore a black metal mask that covered his face, taking the shape of a human skull that was distorted to be able to stretch across his now elongated muzzle. Vagabond wasn't going to care about if anything happened to the Rosebloods as he had his own business to take care of and make a profit in this world somehow. He didn't really expect the likes of animals to have currency, but he needed to at least do something so that he didn't blow his own head off. Vagabond just so happened to be talking near an NPC that he was talking to get a little bit more information about the place. His head was pounding, and when he was in the state that he was in, he wasn't against killing someone that pissed him off or made his headache worse. He had already attacked several faces that were in the Rosebloods anyway. His twin tails lashed as he turned to look away from the cat, and began talking to the NPC, who seemed to be a little shocked at the sudden attack.
[glow=black,2,300]If you're going to bleed, then I'm going to give you a reason to[/glow]
tags N/A& choatic evil & member &[member=184]Sorrel[/member]