CALLING ALL THE MONSTERS && RAID

[rhosmari]

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[glow=#000,1,400]NOT CAUSE I'M BUSY, I JUST DON'T GIVE A FUCK — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]To be fair this shit was a riot and he wondered how long this would last before the other side would get tired and abandon all of this. Because surely they were just doing it for the heck of it and not actually doing it to gain anything from it. It was funny really and he could see very clearly that they were upset over the death of someone they probably didn't know anything about. There was humor in his gaze as he watched from the branch of a tree, kind of just like how he did with the fire that day. He'd just sat on the edge of the canyon and watched as the leaves burned and the trees fell. The cries of those from down in the canyon hadn't seemed to bother him and perhaps that was a sign of his messed up mentality but he felt no want or need to go down there and risk his life for a group he had no real connections to. He was here just to have fun, a world he still believe was made up in his mind and he wasn't going to do anything but be and exist and cause trouble. It was an easy life, a simple life and a hum was in his throat as he watched them call out and speak up about nothing he would normally care about. Save for the fact that it pertained to Vagabond suddenly. A question was pulled forward and honestly he wondered how the connection had been drawn. Scalping, and pulling back the flesh from a face didn't mean that someone wearing a skull mask had anything to do with it and a throaty chuckle left him before he beat his large wings and took to the skies.

This wings pushed him up into the air and he gave a strange grin because hot damn it was time to actually fight and cause some problems. His body hung there in the air and he aimed with a calculative stare toward the accuser. Then down he went at a break neck speed and god he hoped he didn't crash right into the ground. His body twisted like a corkscrew and he aimed to snap his tail forward to curl it around [member=1637]bakugou[/member] neck and suddenly snap the prehensile tail forward and release him to throw him against the side of a thick trunked tree. If that worked at all he would then landed clumsily, skidding across the ground and slamming against a tree himself. "Fuck, still don't have a hang of that." Pain hissed up his side but he was rearing to go as he launched himself forward to ready himself block his opponent should he attempt to try anything against his crew mate, any of them for that matter. Because at the end of the date he was here for Vagabond and for the crew. Not for the Rosebloods.