[glow=#000,1,400]I WISH I COULD ESCAPE, I DON'T WANNA FAKE IT ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Everybody in the Blackguard was slowly learning new shit about Kliment and how he would react in certain situations, he was highly intelligent yet retained a form of stupidity due to his more animalistic impulses that he needed to get a grip of. It was frustrating whenever he smelt blood or even the smallest amount of illness on a clanmates without taking the opportunity to go for the easy kill and consume something. It was hard finding food that would actually appease his large appetite, it was almost like his stomach was a bottomless abyss taking whatever it can but never satisfying Kliment. He almost regrets not taking out that stupid three headed brute that fateful day their bodies broke the ancient Egyptian civilization, he only did it due to the little voice of "reason" telling him not to kill off a possible ally. Now whenever, Kliment was found walking around the draconic beast didn't seem to be all that far behind which only reminded the Harbinger of his failure constantly causing his self frustration to consume the hybrid. He hoped that some of his clanmates would understand his notion or decision of having let Akane stay to begin with but even he was starting to have his doubts, a bit of a thoughtful expression etched upon his scarred facial features but then he felt something cold and round hit his cheek as well as chest, the sudden touch made him flinch. Not out of fear but just the touch itself. He didn't like it when anyone touched him. A snarl erupted from his jaws as he whipped around to face the culprit.
/ whoever posts first can be the one who threw the snowball >;3cc[glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]
/ whoever posts first can be the one who threw the snowball >;3cc[glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]