[glow=#000,1,400]I WISH I COULD ESCAPE, I DON'T WANNA FAKE IT ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Death.
Kliment hadn't ever died although there was a point in his miserable life that he had almost died, he wouldn't ever admit it to anyone but he knew what sudden fear was the moment he had almost found himself dead. It had enraptured his whole being, he had stiffened up without much of a protest, the thought made his throat grow dry alas that didn't last long as the scent of something new came to his flaring nostrils. His long ears flicked forward at the sound of pawsteps it seemed that someone was stepping upon his newly conquered land quite carelessly, Kliment decided he didn't like that at all. His snout scrunched up as his lips peeled back revealing his pale purple gums and misaligned teeth, he relied mainly on his hearing, smell, and taste so whoever was ballsy enough to come to the Rosebloods like this was well, they were in for quite the large surprise. The hybrid eventually caught sight of the trespassers aura and proceeded to watch from afar. It wasn't even concealing himself, the trees had been so much easier to hide within but this horrid desert hardly even provided him a source of shade. He stepped forward almost in the same nonchalant manner as the possible joiner, he stared down at them with pseudo eyes shining underneath the sunlight and there the massive beast stood without a word before he would snarl loudly with his flap of flesh lifting upwards to reveal his cobra-like hood revealing the spots that immediately shone at just the softest brush of sunlight. A growl would make his chest quake along with the spines on his chest, he circled the other with a lash of his whip-like tail soon finding his voice, deep, gruff, and menacing "Удобно? ТЫ ЗНАЕШЬ, ГДЕ НАХОДИШЬСЯ?" He wasn't all that pleased with the disdain evident on his face, his tail lashed to the sides once more only for him to let the sharp tip of his tail to sink into the sand with a heavy thunk, breathing through his teeth he continued his heavy Russian accent lacing tightly around his words as he spoke "WHO ARE YOU. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" The first thing that had slipped out of his jaws was more of a command for identification, he didn't take too kindly to strangers even if most of those he had met within his life were all blurs. All of them strangers. He lowered his cranium so he wasn't far from Damianos' face, the the stench of carrion lingering within the large mutants breath and natural 'musk'. Maybe he'd mess with the jaguar with a dark chuckle, he parted his jaws letting his barbed tongue slowly slither out much like a serpent would from their basket when coaxed out by a flute, he would then attempt to let his tongue slither across the males chin letting it go upwards to scrape against the other males cheek if successful, the poor jaguar would be covered in pink saliva. [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]
Kliment hadn't ever died although there was a point in his miserable life that he had almost died, he wouldn't ever admit it to anyone but he knew what sudden fear was the moment he had almost found himself dead. It had enraptured his whole being, he had stiffened up without much of a protest, the thought made his throat grow dry alas that didn't last long as the scent of something new came to his flaring nostrils. His long ears flicked forward at the sound of pawsteps it seemed that someone was stepping upon his newly conquered land quite carelessly, Kliment decided he didn't like that at all. His snout scrunched up as his lips peeled back revealing his pale purple gums and misaligned teeth, he relied mainly on his hearing, smell, and taste so whoever was ballsy enough to come to the Rosebloods like this was well, they were in for quite the large surprise. The hybrid eventually caught sight of the trespassers aura and proceeded to watch from afar. It wasn't even concealing himself, the trees had been so much easier to hide within but this horrid desert hardly even provided him a source of shade. He stepped forward almost in the same nonchalant manner as the possible joiner, he stared down at them with pseudo eyes shining underneath the sunlight and there the massive beast stood without a word before he would snarl loudly with his flap of flesh lifting upwards to reveal his cobra-like hood revealing the spots that immediately shone at just the softest brush of sunlight. A growl would make his chest quake along with the spines on his chest, he circled the other with a lash of his whip-like tail soon finding his voice, deep, gruff, and menacing "Удобно? ТЫ ЗНАЕШЬ, ГДЕ НАХОДИШЬСЯ?" He wasn't all that pleased with the disdain evident on his face, his tail lashed to the sides once more only for him to let the sharp tip of his tail to sink into the sand with a heavy thunk, breathing through his teeth he continued his heavy Russian accent lacing tightly around his words as he spoke "WHO ARE YOU. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" The first thing that had slipped out of his jaws was more of a command for identification, he didn't take too kindly to strangers even if most of those he had met within his life were all blurs. All of them strangers. He lowered his cranium so he wasn't far from Damianos' face, the the stench of carrion lingering within the large mutants breath and natural 'musk'. Maybe he'd mess with the jaguar with a dark chuckle, he parted his jaws letting his barbed tongue slowly slither out much like a serpent would from their basket when coaxed out by a flute, he would then attempt to let his tongue slither across the males chin letting it go upwards to scrape against the other males cheek if successful, the poor jaguar would be covered in pink saliva. [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]