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Usagi

Loner

Master Fighter (245)

Advanced Hunter (103)

An icon representing the specialty Weaponsmaster Weaponsmaster

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
139
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
182
player
Talia

Samhain 2022Statue 4 Worship
12-14-2021, 01:50 PM
While Kuroo was certainly all sunshine and rainbows about their new situation, Usagi was far from happy. He clambered after his brother, koi-splotched coat equally wet and his expression a twisted scowl. When was he happy, really, though? He was constantly taunted and teased as a pup, with his one ear flopped and tail stubby. Their mother had the worst sense of humor, naming him ‘rabbit’. He’d always believed the two parts of his body would grow as the rest of him did, but here he was, two years old, looking far from dignified. What an utter mess this was, and to make matters worse, he had heard of their absent father using this place as his whereabouts, and the sour male squinted towards the direction of what he perceived to be the mainland.. What a despicable man - turning tail on his kids after having his fun. As if he and Roo were disposable. He’d make sure to find that bastard, and when he did, he’d give him a kick he wouldn’t forget.

Anyways, here they were, on this godforsaken island, the sea raging with the same anger that flowed through the koi wolf’s veins as thickly as blood. Angry about this. Angry about their father. Angry about his stupid appearance, and how it made him look rodiculous rather than one to be respected. And he was anything but respected. At his grey-furred brother’s question as to whether Lee and Hatsume would know they followed them, Usagi shrugged, scowl softening as his chartreuse gaze glanced about uncertainly, and tensely, at their unfamiliar surroundings. What the hell were these trees? These plants? It was as if they’d landed on another planet rather than just a different land. "I don’t know, Roo," He murmured, just loud enough for Kuroo to hear over the roaring of the waves "Maybe they’re already waiting for us somewhere.". Shaking himself off, he growled in irritation as his pelt poofed out like his sibling’s. Great. Just great. What a great beginning to this totally not doomed adventure.



"Speech"

wishing there was something left to lose
this could be the day i die for you—