[laura.]

Rukami (Gulo Stantes) are a newly discovered species of bipedal mammals. Though they resemble wolves, they are actually more closely related to the mustelid family, which includes wolverines, otters, and badgers to name a few. Through natural selection, these rare animals evolved to incredible sizes and developed sentient brains along with opposable thumbs.

It's been so long since my last adoptable Rukami So here you guys are, hope you like him/her!

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[center]Username: SchnaDin
Rukami Name: Shirotani
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual, but he doesn't know it yet

You said what???!

Art by Fera

A Story:

"Out of the way! Here i come!" A voice echoed from a great cliff near the ocean. A bunch of Rukami is standing on the ground and starre up to the tip of the cliff. "Are you sure you want to jump from that high?" Kat was worried and prepared herself to cover her eyes if antything bad would happen. "Let him be, Kat!! If he wants to jump, let him jump! You're just a crybaby..." Rin walked next to her, placed her paws in front of her own snout and shouted "Don't let the others interupt you! Let us see what you're made of! Jump!" Trace, Rins brother, was also worried about the situation. "Rin... Sister... Are you sure he should do that? I mean... look at those sharpe stones in the water! He will die if he hits them!" His sister didn't respond to him and continued starring at the cliff.
Up there was a young, male, adult Rukami. His fur is short and has the colours of red and black in it. It glimmers in the sun because his fur contains small elements of oil on it's surface.
His name? Shirotani.
Why? Because he has a very little part that is white and this part is next to his forehead so that everyone sees it. Shiro means "white" in the japanese language.
He has a normal body and isn't that muscular like many other kami in his age. His voice isn't very deep but his howls are powerful, so that he attracts many other kami (male and female) when the season of the moon howl comes.
Shirotani has closed his eyes and senses the cool breeze on his face. The sun warms up his nose and cheeks. His body calms down. All his muscles relax in an instant and his breath gets slower. His mind turned off everthing around him except the sounds of the waves below him.
Suddenly Shirotani feels his heart pounding faster and stronger! Lot's of energy flows through his body and forced him to take a start up. With one powerful jump he pushed himself into the sky and over the cliff.
The others watched with a shocked expression as he really jumped. "Did he really do that?" asked Kat and covered her eyes. She lays on the ground still covering her eyes. "YES! You can do it!" Rin smiles and cheers him on. "Rin... please don't do that..." Trace tries to pull her arm down. His face was everything than happy. He looks for Kat and kneed to her on the ground. In disbelive he watches Shirotanis jump from the cliff.
Shirotani knows that his racing heart doesn't feel fear. It was adrenalin, courage and freedom. Noone can reach him now and not everyone has the ability to that what he does.
After a while he reaches the surface of the ocean. Before he dives in he took a deep breath and clashes into the water. It splashes high and calms down after but Shirotani was nowhere to be seen.
Kat still covers her eyes and directs his ears to the splash sound. Traces mouth was wide open and his eyes widened "Did you see that?! Where is he?? Is he dead?! We have to look for him Rin!" "Calm down Trace! You don't know him... maybe he just tricks us... and if he really is in danger than he has to survive b himself or nature will take him... That's the rule of mother earth." Rin sounds really negative but she also stares into the blueish water and hopes of his arrival.
Shirotani missed the sharp stones by far. With air filled cheeks he looks around and tries to keep himself under water.
There was a great reef under his feet! Lots of colourful fish, great turtles and tons of corals on the ground. Also some kind of small sharks are swimming through the underwater cliffs. It was his world! Here he is all alone! He don't need to hear or to talk. Language or a voice doesn't really matter here. Everyone can make click sounds to communicate and that's all you need thought Shirotani his whole live. Also his ancestors lived near these, although they don't have special mutations or a fur colours, which covers them in water.
Shirotani holds on for a sec. and listens to the silence around him. Bubbles sparkle from the sun rays which break through the surface. He feels so calm and happy that he has to smile. But then the air in his lungs become less and he has to swim up.
With a loud breath he filled his lungs again and pushed his wet hair back out of his face. A few moments later the freedom and silence he had breaks with the voices of the other kami's on the beach.
"Heeeeey! Are you all right? Do you need help? We're not so good at swimming but if you need help, we will come!" Shirotani looked skeptical "I'm fine... no need to worry! I live here and the ocean would never hurt me! Please go home! You scare the fish!"
A story:
"Out of the way! Here i come!" A voice echoed from a great cliff near the ocean. A bunch of Rukami is standing on the ground and stared up to the tip of the cliff. "Are you sure you want to jump from that high?" Kat was worried and prepared herself to cover her eyes if antything bad would happen. "Let him be, Kat!! If he wants to jump, let him jump! You're just a crybaby..." Rin walked next to her, placed her paws in front of her own snout and shouted "Don't let the others interrupt you! Let us see what you're made of! Jump!" Trace, Rins brother, was also worried about the situation. "Rin... Sister... Are you sure he should do that? I mean... look at those sharp stones in the water! He will die if he hits them!" His sister didn't respond to him and continued starring at the cliff.
Up there was a young, male, adult Rukami. His fur is short and has the colours of red and black in it. It glimmers in the sun because his fur contains small elements of oil on it's surface.
His name? Shirotani.
Why? Because he has a very little part that is white and this part is next to his forehead so that everyone sees it. Shiro means "white" in the japanese language.
He has a normal body and isn't that muscular like many other kami in his age. His voice isn't very deep but his howls are powerful, so that he attracts many other kami (male and female) when the season of the moon howl comes.
Shirotani has closed his eyes and senses the cool breeze on his face. The sun warms up his nose and cheeks. His body calms down. All his muscles relax in an instant and his breath gets slower. His mind turned off everthing around him except the sounds of the waves below him.
Suddenly Shirotani feels his heart pounding faster and stronger! Lot's of energy flows through his body and forced him to take a start up. With one powerful jump he pushed himself into the sky and over the cliff.
The others watched with a shocked expression as he really jumped. "Did he really do that?" asked Kat and covered her eyes. She lays on the ground still covering her eyes. "YES! You can do it!" Rin smiles and cheers him on. "Rin... please don't do that..." Trace tries to pull her arm down. His face was everything than happy. He looks for Kat and kneed to her on the ground. In disbelive he watches Shirotanis jump from the cliff.
Shirotani knows that his racing heart doesn't feel fear. It was adrenalin, courage and freedom. Noone can reach him now and not everyone has the ability to that what he does.
After a while he reaches the surface of the ocean. Before he dives in he took a deep breath and clashes into the water. It splashes high and calms down after but Shirotani was nowhere to be seen.
Kat still covers her eyes and directs his ears to the splash sound. Traces mouth was wide open and his eyes widened "Did you see that?! Where is he?? Is he dead?! We have to look for him Rin!" "Calm down Trace! You don't know him... maybe he just tricks us... and if he really is in danger than he has to survive b himself or nature will take him... That's the rule of mother earth." Rin sounds really negative but she also starres into the blueish water and hopes of his arrival.
Shirotani missed the sharp stones by far. With air filled cheeks he looks around and tries to keep himself under water.
There was a great reef under his feet! Lots of colourful fish, great turtles and tons of corals on the ground. Also some kind of small sharks are swimming through the underwater cliffs. It was his world! Here he is all alone! He don't need to hear or to talk. Language or a voice doesn't really matter here. Everyone can make click sounds to comunicate and that's all you need thought Shirotani his whole live. Also his ancestors lived near these, although they don't have special mutations or a fur colours, which covers them in water.
Shirotani holds on for a sec. and listens to the silence around him. Bubbles sparkle from the sun rays which break through the surface. He feels so calm and happy that he has to smile. But then the air in his lungs become less and he has to swim up.
With a loud breath he filled his lungs again and pushed his wet hait back out of his face. A few moments later the freedom and silence he had breaks with the voices of the other kamis on the beach.
"Heeeeey! Are you all right? Do you need help? We're not so good at swimming but if you need help, we will come!" Shirotani looked sceptical "I'm fine... no need to worry! I live here and the ocean would never hurt me! Please go home! You scare the fish!"

Art above by me - unfortunately not coloured

P.S. If i loose please don't use my art because i want to use them for another Rukami

Ended
Extras : Allowed

[SchnaDin]

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Username: SchnaDin
Rukami Name: Shirotani
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual, but he doesn't know it yet

You said what???!

Art by Fera

A Story:

"Out of the way! Here i come!" A voice echoed from a great cliff near the ocean. A bunch of Rukami is standing on the ground and starre up to the tip of the cliff. "Are you sure you want to jump from that high?" Kat was worried and prepared herself to cover her eyes if antything bad would happen. "Let him be, Kat!! If he wants to jump, let him jump! You're just a crybaby..." Rin walked next to her, placed her paws in front of her own snout and shouted "Don't let the others interupt you! Let us see what you're made of! Jump!" Trace, Rins brother, was also worried about the situation. "Rin... Sister... Are you sure he should do that? I mean... look at those sharpe stones in the water! He will die if he hits them!" His sister didn't respond to him and continued starring at the cliff.
Up there was a young, male, adult Rukami. His fur is short and has the colours of red and black in it. It glimmers in the sun because his fur contains small elements of oil on it's surface.
His name? Shirotani.
Why? Because he has a very little part that is white and this part is next to his forehead so that everyone sees it. Shiro means "white" in the japanese language.
He has a normal body and isn't that muscular like many other kami in his age. His voice isn't very deep but his howls are powerful, so that he attracts many other kami (male and female) when the season of the moon howl comes.
Shirotani has closed his eyes and senses the cool breeze on his face. The sun warms up his nose and cheeks. His body calms down. All his muscles relax in an instant and his breath gets slower. His mind turned off everthing around him except the sounds of the waves below him.
Suddenly Shirotani feels his heart pounding faster and stronger! Lot's of energy flows through his body and forced him to take a start up. With one powerful jump he pushed himself into the sky and over the cliff.
The others watched with a shocked expression as he really jumped. "Did he really do that?" asked Kat and covered her eyes. She lays on the ground still covering her eyes. "YES! You can do it!" Rin smiles and cheers him on. "Rin... please don't do that..." Trace tries to pull her arm down. His face was everything than happy. He looks for Kat and kneed to her on the ground. In disbelive he watches Shirotanis jump from the cliff.
Shirotani knows that his racing heart doesn't feel fear. It was adrenalin, courage and freedom. Noone can reach him now and not everyone has the ability to that what he does.
After a while he reaches the surface of the ocean. Before he dives in he took a deep breath and clashes into the water. It splashes high and calms down after but Shirotani was nowhere to be seen.
Kat still covers her eyes and directs his ears to the splash sound. Traces mouth was wide open and his eyes widened "Did you see that?! Where is he?? Is he dead?! We have to look for him Rin!" "Calm down Trace! You don't know him... maybe he just tricks us... and if he really is in danger than he has to survive b himself or nature will take him... That's the rule of mother earth." Rin sounds really negative but she also starres into the blueish water and hopes of his arrival.
Shirotani missed the sharp stones by far. With air filled cheeks he looks around and tries to keep himself under water.
There was a great reef under his feet! Lots of colourful fish, great turtles and tons of corals on the ground. Also some kind of small sharks are swimming through the underwater cliffs. It was his world! Here he is all alone! He don't need to hear or to talk. Language or a voice doesn't really matter here. Everyone can make click sounds to comunicate and that's all you need thought Shirotani his whole live. Also his ancestors lived near these, although they don't have special mutations or a fur colours, which covers them in water.
Shirotani holds on for a sec. and listens to the silence around him. Bubbles sparkle from the sun rays which break through the surface. He feels so calm and happy that he has to smile. But then the air in his lungs become less and he has to swim up.
With a loud breath he filled his lungs again and pushed his wet hait back out of his face. A few moments later the freedom and silence he had breaks with the voices of the other kamis on the beach.
"Heeeeey! Are you all right? Do you need help? We're not so good at swimming but if you need help, we will come!" Shirotani looked sceptical "I'm fine... no need to worry! I live here and the ocean would never hurt me! Please go home! You scare the fish!"
A story:
"Out of the way! Here i come!" A voice echoed from a great cliff near the ocean. A bunch of Rukami is standing on the ground and starre up to the tip of the cliff. "Are you sure you want to jump from that high?" Kat was worried and prepared herself to cover her eyes if antything bad would happen. "Let him be, Kat!! If he wants to jump, let him jump! You're just a crybaby..." Rin walked next to her, placed her paws in front of her own snout and shouted "Don't let the others interupt you! Let us see what you're made of! Jump!" Trace, Rins brother, was also worried about the situation. "Rin... Sister... Are you sure he should do that? I mean... look at those sharpe stones in the water! He will die if he hits them!" His sister didn't respond to him and continued starring at the cliff.
Up there was a young, male, adult Rukami. His fur is short and has the colours of red and black in it. It glimmers in the sun because his fur contains small elements of oil on it's surface.
His name? Shirotani.
Why? Because he has a very little part that is white and this part is next to his forehead so that everyone sees it. Shiro means "white" in the japanese language.
He has a normal body and isn't that muscular like many other kami in his age. His voice isn't very deep but his howls are powerful, so that he attracts many other kami (male and female) when the season of the moon howl comes.
Shirotani has closed his eyes and senses the cool breeze on his face. The sun warms up his nose and cheeks. His body calms down. All his muscles relax in an instant and his breath gets slower. His mind turned off everthing around him except the sounds of the waves below him.
Suddenly Shirotani feels his heart pounding faster and stronger! Lot's of energy flows through his body and forced him to take a start up. With one powerful jump he pushed himself into the sky and over the cliff.
The others watched with a shocked expression as he really jumped. "Did he really do that?" asked Kat and covered her eyes. She lays on the ground still covering her eyes. "YES! You can do it!" Rin smiles and cheers him on. "Rin... please don't do that..." Trace tries to pull her arm down. His face was everything than happy. He looks for Kat and kneed to her on the ground. In disbelive he watches Shirotanis jump from the cliff.
Shirotani knows that his racing heart doesn't feel fear. It was adrenalin, courage and freedom. Noone can reach him now and not everyone has the ability to that what he does.
After a while he reaches the surface of the ocean. Before he dives in he took a deep breath and clashes into the water. It splashes high and calms down after but Shirotani was nowhere to be seen.
Kat still covers her eyes and directs his ears to the splash sound. Traces mouth was wide open and his eyes widened "Did you see that?! Where is he?? Is he dead?! We have to look for him Rin!" "Calm down Trace! You don't know him... maybe he just tricks us... and if he really is in danger than he has to survive b himself or nature will take him... That's the rule of mother earth." Rin sounds really negative but she also starres into the blueish water and hopes of his arrival.
Shirotani missed the sharp stones by far. With air filled cheeks he looks around and tries to keep himself under water.
There was a great reef under his feet! Lots of colourful fish, great turtles and tons of corals on the ground. Also some kind of small sharks are swimming through the underwater cliffs. It was his world! Here he is all alone! He don't need to hear or to talk. Language or a voice doesn't really matter here. Everyone can make click sounds to comunicate and that's all you need thought Shirotani his whole live. Also his ancestors lived near these, although they don't have special mutations or a fur colours, which covers them in water.
Shirotani holds on for a sec. and listens to the silence around him. Bubbles sparkle from the sun rays which break through the surface. He feels so calm and happy that he has to smile. But then the air in his lungs become less and he has to swim up.
With a loud breath he filled his lungs again and pushed his wet hait back out of his face. A few moments later the freedom and silence he had breaks with the voices of the other kamis on the beach.
"Heeeeey! Are you all right? Do you need help? We're not so good at swimming but if you need help, we will come!" Shirotani looked sceptical "I'm fine... no need to worry! I live here and the ocean would never hurt me! Please go home! You scare the fish!"

Art above by me - unfortunately not coloured

P.S. If i loose please don't use my art because i want to use them for another Rukami

[jaques]

SCREENS NEW BAr


Username: Ymir
Rukami Name: Cassian Cora
Gender: male
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[Novi]

Username: tsuya
Rukami Name: Apollo
Gender: Male
A Story: Apollo didn't know why he did it; he just did.
Sure, stealing from a pack was bad. And sure, being chased by a furious robotic-armed fae was ten times worse than he could ever imagine. But he couldn't help it; kleptomania was a hard habit to kick. He just never thought it would ever get this bad.
Stealing a kit seemed to be worse than any other theft he'd committed.

Darting through the snow-covered fields, he could feel the small fae stir in his arms. He looked down at her briefly; she was such a tiny thing. Pretty, too. An almost cheetah-printed fae, with long, brown hair that faded into a blonde at the tips. It made sense to Apollo why he took her, but most likely, it didn't to her parents - who, at the moment, were hot on his trail. They probably wouldn't listen to reason, either; in fact, they most likely would just kill Apollo on the spot, should he stop for whatever reason.

Soon his breathing grew shallow and heavy; Apollo was exhausted. He wanted to take a break. He wanted to stop for a minute, reassess the situation. But he knew he couldn't. If he stopped for any reason whatsoever, he'd surely be killed. So he had to keep running. Apollo leaped over a fallen tree, dashed past a small foxhole, kept running as fast as he could to escape his pursuers. Again, the fae shifted in his arms; rolled over so suddenly, he almost dropped her. Apollo had to refocus and readjust his grip on her. Holding her closer to his chest, Apollo hurried along, trying to get out of the older fae's sight.

Finally, he managed to find a small cave, covered by the moss and brush that almost made him overlook it. Looking back to make sure he was still far ahead of the mother, he slipped in and dropped to his knees, panting heavily. He looked down to the much smaller fae in his arms, who was still sleeping like a rock, and blinked. She really was cute. He gently brushed the hair out of her face to get a better look at her, when suddenly, a light bluish-grey paw settled on his.
"And just what do you think you're doing there, buddy?"

Apollo froze immediately; his entire body stiffened, and he refused to look up. He'd been caught, and now he was surely going to die. A low chuckle came from the other Rukami, and soon brown eyes met his golden gaze. Strangely enough, the blue male didn't seem angry. He seemed fairly amused, to be completely honest.
"Easy there, tiger. I ain't gonna hurt you. Mishku on the other hand... She wants you dead."

Apollo gulped audibly, and the kit stirred once more, her beautiful blue eyes finally cracking open as she looked up at her kidnapper confusedly. "Mama...?" she squeaked, struggling to sit up. Apollo instinctively tightened his grip, refusing to let the little one go, and in return, earning a small cry of pain from the fae. The brown-eyed brute glowered at him in response, grabbing Apollo's arm in a vice grip. "C'mon buddy, your little game's over. Let her go."

Apollo couldn't speak, could barely breathe. His throat was dry, his eyes bulging, and he knew he'd been caught. He knew it was over, yet he still didn't want to let go of the kit. The blue male seemed to be able to realize this, and he sighed heavily. "Look, man. If Mishku - this kid's mom - finds you with her daughter, she'll kill you. Brutally. So just let the kid go, and we can both pretend this never happened."

Apollo finally glanced up at the brute, observing him carefully. The little fae squirmed in his grasp, whining lightly. "Uncle Staaaark," she squeaked, reaching up for the other male. Apollo looked down at her, and then back at the blue brute - this "Stark" fellow, as the kit referred to him as. Stark blinked and hesitantly reached out for the kit, wary of Apollo's actions.
Strangely enough, Apollo didn't fight back when Stark took the beautiful fae away from him.

The kit squealed delightedly, gripping onto Stark's chest fur and cooing lightly, looking around the cave with great fascination. Stark couldn't help but chuckle softly, looking down at Apollo with a gentler gaze. "Now, then... Why DID you take the kid, buddy? Surely risking your life for someone else's kid wouldn't seem worth all the trouble, now, would it?"

Just as Apollo was about to answer, something slammed full-force into his side, catching him off-guard and earning a surprised yelp from the brown brute. Upon being thrown roughly into the ground and pinned down by his throat, Apollo could only gawk at the cherry red-haired fae glaring hatefully down at him, her robotic arm reared back and clenched into a fist. "You have exactly ten seconds to tell me vhy you took Rilla before I kill you," she spat out, as if the words were venom in her mouth.

He stammered quietly, trying to find the words as his entire life flashed before his eyes. His childhood, his adolescence, his final minutes - everything went by so quickly. And strangely... Strangely he found himself starting to regret those thefts he'd committed. Strangely, he found himself feeling bad for everything he'd ever done. And strangest of all, he found himself muttering quietly, "I'm sorry."

The fae quirked a brow at his words, but retained her glare. "Sorry von't cut it, friend," she growled, rearing back her fist and preparing to deal the finishing blow when the blue brute grabbed her arm tightly, trying to pry her off Apollo. "Hey, hey, Mishku, sweetheart, calm down! The guy said he was sorry, no need to go killing people, alright?! We're wanted enough as it is, sheesh!"
"Mishku", as Stark called her, snarled viciously, but got off Apollo reluctantly. "He stole Rilla! Vy should I let him live after vat he's done?!" she yelled at Stark, glaring at Apollo the entire time.

Apollo shuffled his feet nervously as the two Rukami looked him over. "...Look, I know he's put you and Bhal under a lot of stress. But hey, at least he said he was sorry, c'mon! That should count for something, right?" Stark said, exasperated. Mishku growled and opened her mouth to say something, when suddenly:
"I wasn't going to hurt her."

The two Kamis' heads whipped back towards Apollo as he looked down at the ground. "Come again?" Stark blinked, staring at him.
"...I said I wasn't going to hurt her," Apollo repeated quietly, looking down. "I... I only took her because... Because... I don't know. I remember someone once saying I had kleptomania - that means I steal stuff for no apparent reason - but... I didn't think... I'd ever steal a kit, y'know? I... I don't know what came over me. She's really cute, and... I don't know, but I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to cause any trouble, honest."

Mishku blinked and lowered her head, softening her gaze towards Apollo, but only slightly. "...Kleptomania, hm?" she said quietly. "Sounds like you've got a serious problem."
Stark slapped his palm to his face. "Mishku, seriously, do you need to go around offending everyone we meet?" he groaned.
"I vasn't trying to offend him, I vas just saying...!"

As the two bickered, Apollo slowly shuffled over to the kit - Rilla - and knelt down beside her. "Sorry for scaring you, little one," he said softly, tentatively reaching out a hand. "I didn't mean to..."
Rilla flinched when his heavy paw made contact with her head, but soon relaxed and looked up at him with a small smile. "I-it's okay," she squeaked, shyly putting her own paws on his. "I forgive you. Friends?"
Apollo blinked in surprise. Friends... He'd never really had a friend before. Everyone else left him because he was either too sporatic, or because he kept taking whatever they put down.

"...Friends."

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Phoenix (I know that's a little common but it's almost 2:00 AM and yeah XD)

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Phoenix was often mistaken for a coward, a wimp, a weakling back during the 'old' days, him as a kit. He was very introverted and always kept to himself. He wouldn't share his feelings or problems with anyone at all. It was just all bottled up in his heart and mind- and the fact he did that made it so the only thing clouded in his mind were his problems. He couldn't focus on anyone or anything at all, because the presence of his problems were screaming at him in his mind. But why did he do this, you may ask? Phoenix was left with his mother at a very young age- father completely abandoned the two, as rare as that is. Because of this, his mother became extremely overprotective of him- she would constantly be at his heels asking him what he was doing. He couldn't go out to join what were his friends at the time because his mom would persist to ask him what they were doing. Soon enough, everyone around him (especially his mentor(s)) would be asking him what's up since he began to cave in and keep everything to himself. He had absolutely no place to keep his words. Nearly everything he said during those days was a lie. "Are you fine?" A peer would ask him. "Yes, I'm fine." Phoenix would whisper under his breath in attempt to hold himself back from screaming and breaking apart. Once into his later years, he finally set off on his own away from his mother to start his own life. It was simple- no fights were taken, it was a simple "I'll see you later." He decided to head east and see if any fortune would be there for him, any way to start a life. But not much was there for him. However, fortunately, Phoenix stumbled upon a peaceful Rukami village hidden in a small isle of trees. It was clear they were not well developed into the newer 'technology'. The dark reddish brown male Kamki decided to take it upon him to begin a life there. It was quiet and simple and not full of people pressuring him to speak his mind. It would do perfect. Next? Roughly two years pass. Phoenix was managing with a simple helping job in hunting and constructing dens, but he hadn't particularly gotten 'buddy-buddy' with anyone yet. He was still keeping all of his rage in a bottle he was attempting to keep at the very back of his mind. But on a very fine afternoon, a stubborn child walked up to him as he was working on a den. "When did you get here? Who are you? Why don't you ever talk? What's wrong with you?" were some of the questions the young'un badgered onto him about. At this point Phoenix was already deep in thought as he was quietly placing sticks and leaves on top of one another. Those questions the kit asked echoed through his mind, and he began to breathe heavily and just completely stopped functioning. "Why in hell's name would it be your business?!" He shouted as he whipped his entire body around, his eyes widening and teeth baring as his mouth quickly peeled itself open. At this point, deep and intimidating growls were rising out from under his breath. The kit looked frightened as it folded its ears against its head and began backing up. However, that wasn't enough to blow off the steam Phoenix was holding in him. He grabbed the kit and sunk his teeth into whatever flesh he found in front of his snout. Soon enough, he felt warm blood dripping onto his tongue and seeping through his teeth. His eyes we're still widened and his snout was still scrunched, but that was when he realized that he had done something wrong. Something wrong that felt right. No.. More than right. Phoenix inhaled depeply through his nose, then flung his head, releasing his jaws off of the kit as it was tossed to the ground. He broke into a full sprint towards a burning tree (there was a lingering forest fire around the border of the village and they hadn't the strength to start moving their stuff, so they remained), and he kicked himself up the base and flipped, finding himself holding onto a burning stick. He returned the sprint there was before, charging towards the village with rage burning in his mind and heart. With every step he took, his anger was fueled more and more. Once the first den caught his sight, he forced himself at it and basically stabbed the torch into the roof. He sunk his teeth into the bark as he regained his balance to look at everyone who had just begun to surround, yet back away from the den he lay upon. "This village is mine- I am the ruler. I'm the king. I will kill anyone who attempts to interfere with my.. My ways." Phoenix mused in a cocky tone. While the Kami in the village were poor and quite frankly losing their minds, they were still sane enough to see that the large dark Kami in front of them was losing his mind faster than they were. A shriek in the crowd was let out, which had everyone breaking into a sprint into the forest away from Phoenix and the burning den. "Fine! Go die out in the forest without me! See how life is without someone to protect you." He snorted pathetically. Rage remained to course through his veins, so he regained himself and moved onto the next den and began tearing through it and burning it down. Long story short, Phoenix was left isolated in the burning village and forest around him. No one knows if he stayed or left, but for a while he found himself helplessly laying on the floor of one of the dens screaming and shouting at the Kami who were still there to him, but had already left. He was going insane- his mental state was breaking down. Bottling up all the emotions was too overwhelming for him, so his mind had to do something. Rumors say he still dwells around the village, killing anything and everything that moves. And he will show no mercy- he will not feel bad. It's basically murder in cold blood.

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[Toffi~]

Congrats Din! *-*

[SchnaDin]

Thank you very very very much! A dream came true *-* Thanks again!
*dances through the room* I will take a break now ^^ and sort my pack!