[glow=#000,1,400]I WISH I COULD ESCAPE, I DON'T WANNA FAKE IT ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Ever since his unsuccessful takeover, Kliment had been keeping undercover for a while much too embarrassed to show his face anywhere in public. He wasn't all that well known to begin with though he hadn't cared at the time, he finally decided to relocate himself to somewhere he could actually stretch out and take a breather, he heard there was a beach based territory amongst one of the clans. Tanglewood would've been a lot more fitting for a monstrosity like himself but he demanded warm sand, even if he hated the feeling of it between his toes, rather than humidity of a swamp. He could probably find something large enough to eat around these parts, a while shark maybe or a few salt water crocodiles. The thought made his mouth water though his small food fantasies were interrupted by the growl of a small cat. Obviously, Kliment had no recollection of the cat at all seeing as he couldn't get an actual glimpse of anyone with his pair of pseudo eyes. If he had actual eyes, he definitely would have rolled them at the cat who was telling him to fuck off.
"Отойди с дороги, сумасшедшая баба," He growled pushing the feline out of his way, well, he saw no point in ringing the bell. He would sit down curling his tail around his muscles forelimbs, he didn't seem to mind any of the cuts he had received but what he did mind was that he could still feel that puny cat's eyes were still fixated on him. "Разве тебе никто никогда не говорил, что это невежливо-пялиться?" He finally breathed out angrily through gritted teeth, he used his tail to push her away from him as he continued to wait with his claws burying themselves within the sand, now, all they had to do was to wait for someone to show up. Once he joined, he'd likely find himself a suitable place to live and feed off the land. It wasn't like anyone was going to push him onto the battlefield and if they did well, he would eat a few enemies and call it a day.
// translations:
1st; Move out of the way, crazy broad.
2nd; Has no one ever told you, it's rude to stare. [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]
"Отойди с дороги, сумасшедшая баба," He growled pushing the feline out of his way, well, he saw no point in ringing the bell. He would sit down curling his tail around his muscles forelimbs, he didn't seem to mind any of the cuts he had received but what he did mind was that he could still feel that puny cat's eyes were still fixated on him. "Разве тебе никто никогда не говорил, что это невежливо-пялиться?" He finally breathed out angrily through gritted teeth, he used his tail to push her away from him as he continued to wait with his claws burying themselves within the sand, now, all they had to do was to wait for someone to show up. Once he joined, he'd likely find himself a suitable place to live and feed off the land. It wasn't like anyone was going to push him onto the battlefield and if they did well, he would eat a few enemies and call it a day.
// translations:
1st; Move out of the way, crazy broad.
2nd; Has no one ever told you, it's rude to stare. [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]