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「 BUT NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED 」
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BIOGRAPHY —–—
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TOYHOUSE —–-—
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SOOTHSAYER –-—
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TYPHOON —–-—
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Honestly, Diya approaching caused Roan's heart to sink. The soothsayer had wanted nothing more than to make Aphra suffer, and leave her bleeding out in the dirt. He had been so close to doing so, too. It only would've taken a little bit more shifting, and his claws could've sunk into something important. Something that would finally cause the bitch to shut up for once in her miserable life. In fact, when the pure white feline tried to spew some bullshit about how Vayne was her daughter, Roan allowed his claws to slip out further, hopefully digging into her shoulders. He only truly backed off when he felt Diya's nudge against his shoulder, a silent sign for him to back off. A stubborn and unruly growl left the siamese's throat as he took a step back, blue eyes drilling into Aphra as he spat, "You're lucky they showed up. Very fucking lucky. I wouldn't have granted you the same mercy." He had no idea why his mama felt like giving her any mercy, either. It wasn't as if the other hadn't hurt them all.
With his tail lashing from side to side behind him, Roan stepped back a few paces, his body still vibrating with energy. He could still feel his elementals ready to respond within a moment's notice, hopefully to roast Aphra from the inside out with electricity. However, he silenced that urge for the moment, his ears pinning down against his skull. As he looked towards Roxie, he muttered softly to his mama, and the group's captain, "If... if she ever shows up again, I'm going to kill her." Thankfully, he was fairly sure that Rox would do the same, if Aphra didn't take her deal now, or returned in the future. He knew that Vayne would be unhappy to hear such a statement, but he wasn't going to take it back. He was serious – Aphra wouldn't survive if he saw her again.
Speaking of Vayne... it finally seemed as though the girl was standing up for herself. That was good. Maybe that meant she wouldn't turn out like the rest of her family line – Roan knew better than to hold his breath for that, though. Letting out a soft hissing sigh from his muzzle, the medic turned, glancing towards Vayne before he spoke, "...I'm sorry you had to see that, Vayne." And he was being genuine with that apology. He hadn't wanted Vayne to see him lose it so wildly. However, he would never apologize for attacking Aphra in the first place – he didn't feel any remorse for doing so.
Knowing that sticking around to see Aphra's response would only piss him off further, the male then turned to go, his claws still faintly bloody. He was sure that his mama was more than capable of cleaning up the situation, and if she wasn't... well, he'd already made his position clear.
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With his tail lashing from side to side behind him, Roan stepped back a few paces, his body still vibrating with energy. He could still feel his elementals ready to respond within a moment's notice, hopefully to roast Aphra from the inside out with electricity. However, he silenced that urge for the moment, his ears pinning down against his skull. As he looked towards Roxie, he muttered softly to his mama, and the group's captain, "If... if she ever shows up again, I'm going to kill her." Thankfully, he was fairly sure that Rox would do the same, if Aphra didn't take her deal now, or returned in the future. He knew that Vayne would be unhappy to hear such a statement, but he wasn't going to take it back. He was serious – Aphra wouldn't survive if he saw her again.
Speaking of Vayne... it finally seemed as though the girl was standing up for herself. That was good. Maybe that meant she wouldn't turn out like the rest of her family line – Roan knew better than to hold his breath for that, though. Letting out a soft hissing sigh from his muzzle, the medic turned, glancing towards Vayne before he spoke, "...I'm sorry you had to see that, Vayne." And he was being genuine with that apology. He hadn't wanted Vayne to see him lose it so wildly. However, he would never apologize for attacking Aphra in the first place – he didn't feel any remorse for doing so.
Knowing that sticking around to see Aphra's response would only piss him off further, the male then turned to go, his claws still faintly bloody. He was sure that his mama was more than capable of cleaning up the situation, and if she wasn't... well, he'd already made his position clear.
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