Oct 19, 2014
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M!A DARK
Bunny
Forehead: Blessing/FriendshipWaist: Binding
Leg: Obediance
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(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)
send me a “(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)” and my muse will respond with a kiss that resembles their feeling(s) or relationship towards yours.
M!A DARK
Bunny
Forehead: Blessing/FriendshipWaist: Binding
Leg: Obediance
"What's wrong mate~? Not liking the new look?" He chuckle darkly as dark green eyes look at the person with a dark smirk.
It was quiet night..Almost quiet that is if it wasn't for the screaming and crying then it would've been silently as it could be.Guess someone wanted to try out their new powers since it was a fearling type
A tall half pooka-human person was standing over the body with his black sharpen claws out,the victim's blood was tipping off it and was cover head to toe in it.Panting a bit as a dark grin was spread on his face the man was delight about striking down the person goodness he doesn't know if he should find another person to do that again or make something else that he can use to attack
Aster was gone for several hours after that. When he finally returned to the Warren, Pitch raised a brow at him. "So, where were you?"
"Does it matter?" He examined the nails on his paws blandly and headed towards the kitchen. He plucked up a moonfruit and bit into it while rummaging through some things for a bag of M&M's.
"Keep telling yourself that, Aster," he snickered, waving as he disappeared.
Aster flipped him a one fingered salute and disappeared down a rabbit hole.
"Hm. Thought you'd want to stick around and bask in the glory a little more." He reached out to scratch under his chin with a smirk. "Fine. Go cause mayhem. See you soon."
Aster frowned and pulled his chin away. "Don't need your permission." He snorted and turned and kept walking. "And 'm not your bloody pet."
Pitch frowned and followed after him. "What's got your fur all ruffled? In case you didn't notice, we won."
"Don't have feathers t' be ruffled." He deadpanned before turning to look at Pitch with a raised eyebrow. "I figured ya had plans for them, weren't ya gonna lock 'em up? I was gonna go see what trouble I can cause." He shrugged.
"Well, why say something if it's not meant to be heard?" He bumped the pooka's shoulder with his own as he walked past. "Whatever. Just make sure those Guardians are somewhere out of sight. To be on the safe side, maybe I should do it, so you can't get to them when you change back.
Aster waved a hand dismissively and walked the other way. "Ya got what ya wanted, take 'em." He strolled off in the other directions, not even bothering to really retort to the obvious jab.