06-29-2018, 08:20 PM
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☀ ALPHA [abbr="attacks"]x[/abbr] info [abbr="speech; self-reference; thoughts;"]x[/abbr] TYPHOON ☀
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// WOWZERS this post is hella late sorry ;v;
The cream-colored feline had suddenly been surrounded by clan members, each with their own story, their own lives, and their own fears. Pincher, the one who greeted him into the clan, had scanned Alpha suspiciously, specifically his horns, seemingly onto his malicious schemes. Luckily, his pokerface was as his good as his prowess in battle. Listening to what the doberman had to say about his name kept his smug grin, eyes locked onto Pincher's as he revealed some more information on who exactly he was.
"You'd be right about the experiment part. I'm no ordinary specimen you see. I was created in a laboratory to fight, and fight I will, if need be." His tail continued to flick to-and-fro, becoming a bit impatient with the crew. "My -- ah, how would you put it -- [b]clones, you see... They were all killed. Quite gruesomely, at that. I'm the only one remaining." In an attempt to seem at least a tad bit sympathetic, a frown cast across his face, quickly becoming a grin again as he began to spoke once more. "And pull my weight I will. Only the best for my new..." He hesitated. Did he really have to say this? The thought of it made his stomach churn. "... family."
There, he said it. Hard part was over, right?
He was then met with the words "Alfie" and "Alfalfa" in an attempt to refer to him differently than usual. He growled slightly, then recoiled, acting as if he were only clearing his throat. If they intend to mock me, I will end this here.
He then had another thought. Not yet. Again, he did not want to attack them if he didn't need to, as they'd be of use to him in one way or another.
"It is a pleasure to become a member of your crew."
The cream-colored feline had suddenly been surrounded by clan members, each with their own story, their own lives, and their own fears. Pincher, the one who greeted him into the clan, had scanned Alpha suspiciously, specifically his horns, seemingly onto his malicious schemes. Luckily, his pokerface was as his good as his prowess in battle. Listening to what the doberman had to say about his name kept his smug grin, eyes locked onto Pincher's as he revealed some more information on who exactly he was.
"You'd be right about the experiment part. I'm no ordinary specimen you see. I was created in a laboratory to fight, and fight I will, if need be." His tail continued to flick to-and-fro, becoming a bit impatient with the crew. "My -- ah, how would you put it -- [b]clones, you see... They were all killed. Quite gruesomely, at that. I'm the only one remaining." In an attempt to seem at least a tad bit sympathetic, a frown cast across his face, quickly becoming a grin again as he began to spoke once more. "And pull my weight I will. Only the best for my new..." He hesitated. Did he really have to say this? The thought of it made his stomach churn. "... family."
There, he said it. Hard part was over, right?
He was then met with the words "Alfie" and "Alfalfa" in an attempt to refer to him differently than usual. He growled slightly, then recoiled, acting as if he were only clearing his throat. If they intend to mock me, I will end this here.
He then had another thought. Not yet. Again, he did not want to attack them if he didn't need to, as they'd be of use to him in one way or another.
"It is a pleasure to become a member of your crew."