LOVE ME DEAD / open, joining

rinto had left home with the intention of joining a clan. he knew there were four big ones- the ascendants, which he had heard was pretty chaotic, snowbound, which was a cute little clan, tanglewood, which was filled with radioactive alligators, and then there was typhoon. he heard it was a bloodthirsty clan of swashbucklers. for some reason, he decided he'd join the typhoon. why? he wasn't exactly sure. he knew he could satisfy his masochistic desires easily in a clan like that.

he was a little thing, a domestic housecat with a little chub. he was a brown tabby with white socks on his back legs and a trademark pink scarf. on his front legs there was several long cuts, and looked somewhat new. pastel bandages had been applied rather sloppily to try and cover up the scars, strangely enough. he had a dainty little pink backpack, with various items inside.

he arrived at the gate, looking mesmerized. he rang the bell and announced "u-uh, hi, i'm rinto! i'm a loner, and i would like to join, please!" he asked nicely, basking in the cold sand in the moon's light.