10-16-2019, 08:54 PM
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PHANTOM MENACE
Togata Mirio is an 22 month old golden retriever whom is currently residing in Elysium. As of right now, he has no rank. He is physically hard and very easy to befriend. His current power(s) is Intangibility and Enhanced Senses.
A.. kid?
Mirio's head lifted at the sight of the young kitten, blurry vision only showing more of a orange blob. Mirio blinked his eyes, midnight-colored hues shimmering just a bit as he cleared his vision. His hunger had made him weak, but Mirio had found no reason to eat more than what could carry his feet. Doing this led to his high metabolism sky rocketing and burning off all of the fats and muscles that he once had. Old muscles laid unused, wagon long abandoned in the past when he lost Tamaki.
They had just confessed to each other right before they left the Rosebloods. They were supposed to have a life together.
A familiar voice shook him out of his thoughts, the retriever standing up on shaky legs as he focused on the voice. That tone, the pitch- it was none other than the one person whom he had taken a kind liking to in his past life. His kouhai.
"Midoriya?" Mirio muttered softly, shaky limbs moving until Mirio was towering over the felidae, nose sniffing him to make sure this wasn't a dream. This couldn't be a dream. Midoriya was here, alive. And he smelled unhurt.
"Food- Ah, right.. I need that.. Do you.. Mind?" He asked softly, lowering his skinny head down to smile ever so weakly at the kitten. Mirio had always been great with kids. Maybe this was why he wanted his own. Lots of them. He had once told Tamaki that he wanted to have a house full of kids, someone to come home to.
The thought of Tamaki hurt him.
"Thank you for the compliment. I.." He paused, pondering his words for a few moments before he took his ruined cape off of his shoulders, exposing bony shoulders and pointed joints. "I'm sorry if I intruded."
Mirio's head lifted at the sight of the young kitten, blurry vision only showing more of a orange blob. Mirio blinked his eyes, midnight-colored hues shimmering just a bit as he cleared his vision. His hunger had made him weak, but Mirio had found no reason to eat more than what could carry his feet. Doing this led to his high metabolism sky rocketing and burning off all of the fats and muscles that he once had. Old muscles laid unused, wagon long abandoned in the past when he lost Tamaki.
They had just confessed to each other right before they left the Rosebloods. They were supposed to have a life together.
A familiar voice shook him out of his thoughts, the retriever standing up on shaky legs as he focused on the voice. That tone, the pitch- it was none other than the one person whom he had taken a kind liking to in his past life. His kouhai.
"Midoriya?" Mirio muttered softly, shaky limbs moving until Mirio was towering over the felidae, nose sniffing him to make sure this wasn't a dream. This couldn't be a dream. Midoriya was here, alive. And he smelled unhurt.
"Food- Ah, right.. I need that.. Do you.. Mind?" He asked softly, lowering his skinny head down to smile ever so weakly at the kitten. Mirio had always been great with kids. Maybe this was why he wanted his own. Lots of them. He had once told Tamaki that he wanted to have a house full of kids, someone to come home to.
The thought of Tamaki hurt him.
"Thank you for the compliment. I.." He paused, pondering his words for a few moments before he took his ruined cape off of his shoulders, exposing bony shoulders and pointed joints. "I'm sorry if I intruded."