04-27-2018, 04:56 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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(Nah its okay buddy!! Everyone gets busy sooner or later : D Now its my turn to apologize for the late post aaaa sorry!)
There were plenty of instances where other's felt creeped out by Killua almost seemingly appearing out of nowhere. He could really make it worse if he had decided to use his teleportation though. The wildcat had kept that power under wraps though so that no one would know about it in all of Snowbound. Other's could say that he was very secretive of who he was, and he would use almost every opportunity to try and lie toward other's just so that they would stop asking questions about him. The assassin had no need to have someone that literally knew everything about him, not because that they would just gain leverage over him, but also the factor that the wildcat knew that his family could use that to their advantage if they were trying to track him down. Which was obvious as they needed him to come back home so that they could complete his training. Their idea of training something that he never wanted to get close to learning again. They had created a monster, and now that monster was trying to seek redemption for the terrible things that he had done in the past. He didn't want to kill anymore, and yet that emotion and feeling were always there in the back of his mind. He knew exactly how easy it was for him to commit murder, and how easier it was to kill someone rather than deal with the problem itself. No one trusted him, and he gathered that. He gave off the vibe that he didn't trust other's and he had plenty of reasons not to. There were too many options when it came to the aspects of spies when it came to the Zoldyck family. One that he would wish to avoid at all costs, but if there was a spy he would have no choice but to kill that creature in order to preserve the small amount of peace that he had right now. He couldn't afford to keep someone like that alive when his brother was capable of sifting through memories. And possibly even taking memories away considering what the white wolf had told him that he couldn't remember. How he had killed her child without even remembering that because he didn't kill those that were at least younger than he was. It was too cruel even for the likes of an assassin to deal with. He was always cautious with those that he talked with and cautious of what he told others about himself. Even physically, he would keep himself a good distance away as one could learn a lot from anybody composition when it came to animals like they were. Although one could already have a pretty good guess on how much muscle he had based on his species alone. Learning the limits of any species was a great tool to have in any sort of fight, as those limits could be exploited very easily. The deputy couldn't help but let out a snicker from his jaws at the other's reaction to the nickname. Killua himself despised nicknames as most of them didn't even make any sense. Only his family used his nickname, and if someone had decided to shorten his name, he wouldn't exactly feel comfortable while that name was being used. The young male did enjoy teasing other's as he enjoyed seeing their reactions, whether they were angry or played along with it.
Killua raised one of his paws and rolled his wrist almost dramatically in the air. "Ā, anata wa matteimasu. Watashi wa sore ga doko kara kita ōku o eta." Killua would say as a smirk passes across his features. Killua took any chance he could to at least have a little fun. Unless he was too physically exhausted to really do anything about it then it would be difficult. "Well to avoid that problem you could always try to make yourself a better swimmer. Although, I wouldn't recommend trying to do that here." Killua would state calmly, although it was obvious that he was still in a light-hearted mood with the way that he was talking. Killua would recommend that the other travel to the likes of either the Ascendants or possibly sneak his way into the Typhoon to swim in a place that wouldn't kill him in the process. His sapphire blue eyes, of course, caught the movement of the other's wing. They were feathered, which meant that they probably had the same structure of any other bird wing. Killua flicked his left ear before his thoughts could continue, trying to get out of the bad habit of figuring out ways he could hurt someone given the chance. It used to be a way to give him some sort of security when meeting strangers, but now it wasn't necessary because he knew exactly how strong he was. The albino listened to the other talk about the previous group that he had been in. Oh? That was some interesting information. It meant that the other probably already knew how clans worked and had experience with them. "Oh? So you came from another clan? Why did ya leave?" As usual, Killua was blunt when he talked, but the other obviously had a choice whether or not he wanted to answer such a question so soon. He doubted the other even trusted Killua so he didn't really expect an answer. Killua could practically see the change in the other's eye as the other eyed where he was on his branch. Killua seemed to debate it for a couple of seconds. He knew that he probably wasn't going to be the greatest teacher, but it was obvious that the other wanted to learn how to climb a tree. The serval knew that he could simply use the excuse that it could pass the time and keep his mind off the whispers in his head. He was going to do exactly that. The wildcat would move into a standing position, before letting himself fall down onto the snow-covered ground. As soon as his body made an impact, no sound could be heard, not even the sound of crunching snow. "Well... if you wanted I could try to teach you." Killua's voice seemed to almost be a mutter. He was nervous. He had never done anything like this before. He just sure as hell hoped it didn't result in any sort of physical contact with the other. His body almost being as cold as the surrounding air thanks to his air elementals, so as soon as the other would touch him the other would probably think something was wrong. Killua remained standing next to the tree that he had just been in, gauging the other's reaction, a neutral look now on his face.
(Translation: Oh just you wait. I got plenty more where that came from. )
There were plenty of instances where other's felt creeped out by Killua almost seemingly appearing out of nowhere. He could really make it worse if he had decided to use his teleportation though. The wildcat had kept that power under wraps though so that no one would know about it in all of Snowbound. Other's could say that he was very secretive of who he was, and he would use almost every opportunity to try and lie toward other's just so that they would stop asking questions about him. The assassin had no need to have someone that literally knew everything about him, not because that they would just gain leverage over him, but also the factor that the wildcat knew that his family could use that to their advantage if they were trying to track him down. Which was obvious as they needed him to come back home so that they could complete his training. Their idea of training something that he never wanted to get close to learning again. They had created a monster, and now that monster was trying to seek redemption for the terrible things that he had done in the past. He didn't want to kill anymore, and yet that emotion and feeling were always there in the back of his mind. He knew exactly how easy it was for him to commit murder, and how easier it was to kill someone rather than deal with the problem itself. No one trusted him, and he gathered that. He gave off the vibe that he didn't trust other's and he had plenty of reasons not to. There were too many options when it came to the aspects of spies when it came to the Zoldyck family. One that he would wish to avoid at all costs, but if there was a spy he would have no choice but to kill that creature in order to preserve the small amount of peace that he had right now. He couldn't afford to keep someone like that alive when his brother was capable of sifting through memories. And possibly even taking memories away considering what the white wolf had told him that he couldn't remember. How he had killed her child without even remembering that because he didn't kill those that were at least younger than he was. It was too cruel even for the likes of an assassin to deal with. He was always cautious with those that he talked with and cautious of what he told others about himself. Even physically, he would keep himself a good distance away as one could learn a lot from anybody composition when it came to animals like they were. Although one could already have a pretty good guess on how much muscle he had based on his species alone. Learning the limits of any species was a great tool to have in any sort of fight, as those limits could be exploited very easily. The deputy couldn't help but let out a snicker from his jaws at the other's reaction to the nickname. Killua himself despised nicknames as most of them didn't even make any sense. Only his family used his nickname, and if someone had decided to shorten his name, he wouldn't exactly feel comfortable while that name was being used. The young male did enjoy teasing other's as he enjoyed seeing their reactions, whether they were angry or played along with it.
Killua raised one of his paws and rolled his wrist almost dramatically in the air. "Ā, anata wa matteimasu. Watashi wa sore ga doko kara kita ōku o eta." Killua would say as a smirk passes across his features. Killua took any chance he could to at least have a little fun. Unless he was too physically exhausted to really do anything about it then it would be difficult. "Well to avoid that problem you could always try to make yourself a better swimmer. Although, I wouldn't recommend trying to do that here." Killua would state calmly, although it was obvious that he was still in a light-hearted mood with the way that he was talking. Killua would recommend that the other travel to the likes of either the Ascendants or possibly sneak his way into the Typhoon to swim in a place that wouldn't kill him in the process. His sapphire blue eyes, of course, caught the movement of the other's wing. They were feathered, which meant that they probably had the same structure of any other bird wing. Killua flicked his left ear before his thoughts could continue, trying to get out of the bad habit of figuring out ways he could hurt someone given the chance. It used to be a way to give him some sort of security when meeting strangers, but now it wasn't necessary because he knew exactly how strong he was. The albino listened to the other talk about the previous group that he had been in. Oh? That was some interesting information. It meant that the other probably already knew how clans worked and had experience with them. "Oh? So you came from another clan? Why did ya leave?" As usual, Killua was blunt when he talked, but the other obviously had a choice whether or not he wanted to answer such a question so soon. He doubted the other even trusted Killua so he didn't really expect an answer. Killua could practically see the change in the other's eye as the other eyed where he was on his branch. Killua seemed to debate it for a couple of seconds. He knew that he probably wasn't going to be the greatest teacher, but it was obvious that the other wanted to learn how to climb a tree. The serval knew that he could simply use the excuse that it could pass the time and keep his mind off the whispers in his head. He was going to do exactly that. The wildcat would move into a standing position, before letting himself fall down onto the snow-covered ground. As soon as his body made an impact, no sound could be heard, not even the sound of crunching snow. "Well... if you wanted I could try to teach you." Killua's voice seemed to almost be a mutter. He was nervous. He had never done anything like this before. He just sure as hell hoped it didn't result in any sort of physical contact with the other. His body almost being as cold as the surrounding air thanks to his air elementals, so as soon as the other would touch him the other would probably think something was wrong. Killua remained standing next to the tree that he had just been in, gauging the other's reaction, a neutral look now on his face.
(Translation: Oh just you wait. I got plenty more where that came from. )
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ASSASSINATION THE FAMILY TRADE
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albino serval | extreme difficulty | BIO