12-30-2020, 11:53 PM
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[align=center]Well, he certainly wasn't expecting whatever was in the box to be alive. Before he could even respond, a small cat would burst from the box, causing him to flinch and take a step back. Huh... what a peculiar looking creature, sort of cute. Holding back a laugh at Grem's ramblings, the owl griffin would first turn to Mordred, speaking in a soft tone to hopefully calm her down. "No need to be aggressive. This little... imp... doesn't seem like too much of a threat to us. For now." Kuragori would turn to Gremlin as he finished his sentence, an odd grin on his face.
"It's an absolute pleasure to meet you, Gremlin. My name is Kuragori, but some refer to me as simply Kura or Gori." The hybrid cooed, tail flicking as he took small step forward. "I can assure you, you are most certainly not dead. Or... on Isla Nublar. You're in the territory of The Coalition of the Condemned." He would explain before pausing, his talons flexing in the dirt beneath him. Glancing at the shoebox for a second, his crimson eyes would fixate on the demon as he spoke once more. "I am quite curious, however. How did you get in that box anyways?"
"It's an absolute pleasure to meet you, Gremlin. My name is Kuragori, but some refer to me as simply Kura or Gori." The hybrid cooed, tail flicking as he took small step forward. "I can assure you, you are most certainly not dead. Or... on Isla Nublar. You're in the territory of The Coalition of the Condemned." He would explain before pausing, his talons flexing in the dirt beneath him. Glancing at the shoebox for a second, his crimson eyes would fixate on the demon as he spoke once more. "I am quite curious, however. How did you get in that box anyways?"
"as the stars start to align, i hope you will take it as a sign that you will be ok"
the dead/missing: atlanticpaw