[J] GunSniper's Kitsus

[GunSniper]

~Role Play~

 

[GunSniper]

Journal log -Tamago- (1 )

The weather had been nice all week long. Clouds only dotting the light blue sky not completely covering it. The perfect day to be outside.
Tamago sat near the water's edge looking at his reflection with a spiteful look on his face.

It had been a while since he had seen his beloved (and not so beloved) family. In a way he was starting to wish he had never wondered away. The only thought that pushed his longing to go home was "mother".
"Dad should be okay... so should Aka. Maybe Gini left. Oh that would be good." Tamago mumbled to himself as he smacked a pebble into the water with his front paw.
The thought, though it was not very likely, put a smile on his face. Nothing would make him more happy than to see that woman walk away. But than again... he knew it might make his Dad sad.
Shaking his head he decided to think of other things aside from family. It was starting to make his eyes burn a little.

"Wonder where Super Kitsu is..." He sighed with a smile and leaned his head forward.
Than abruptly looked around to see if anyone had seen that. He had still thought it was incredible that she could move around and not see anything. This thought had been there right along with his family. He wondered when he would get a chance to see her again.
A smile started to creep up his face as his cheeks started to flare a bit... but once again he managed to catch himself and looked around to see if anyone had seen that as well. Luckily there was no one.

Once again he decided to change his thoughts to something a bit less embarrassing...
"That Nacienta guy was weird... I wonder if his flowers are okay. Hope no one's pawed them around..." He suddenly felt really bad about what he had done to the poor Kit's flowers.
"And that Luc guy seemed to be full of energy..." Tamago though of the really small black kit. Though he was rude to the older kits, he found it a weak spot to talk to children younger than he was. They were so innocent and cute.

As he thought of Luc the "manners" kit also popped into mind.
"Feh... Manners *mumble*" His head ducked a little as he mumbled. Maybe he had been to harsh with the adult kitsu. She WAS poking around where she shouldn't have been though.
"..." He let out a sigh. The rage he previously had for that kitsu had cooled off. He still didn't like to be "talked to" like she did to him and he would make sure THAT never happened again... or so he told himself.

With a wide yawn he stood up and shook off. All this thinking was making him tired... after bushing out his tails he jumped to a near by boulder and curled up again. With a warm smile on his face he thought of his favorite Kitsus than drifted to sleep.
 

[GunSniper]

Journal log -Roy- (1 )

Roy padded along side the base of the mountain. Just recently he had seen Edan. The prince, here... but Lyon wasn't in sight. That was a bit disappointing. Just the thought of that woman made his cheeks feel warm and his heart race.

 

[GunSniper]

Journal log -Tamago- (2 )

The air was cool today, a sign of fall's coming. Tamago had finally decided to go to the Mountain HQ to warm up and raid the fridge a bit before moving back out to the forest. Slowly he walked into the doors ignoring any other Kitsu that may be there and made his way to the fridge.
Apples... that sounded good. He licked his lips as he grabbed an apple with his maw and moved over to the fire to enjoy it.
Comfortably he sprawled out and enjoyed the fire while eating the apple. From the corner of his eye he caught a blond haired kitsu braiding his daughter's hair. He sighed and tried to put all the attention on the fire again.
This sight made him wish he could see his own father brother again... that and secretly Tamago wanted to have a family of his own. He did think of Lu like he was a brother on even son... but he wanted to have his own children... but so far he has not seen any kitsu that he would be deeply interested in. There was that super Kitsu, but she was too old and he didn't get to know that much about her... than there was the manners kitsu. Best not go in there.

Soon after the apple was finished Tamago drifted to sleep. His dreams were strange, as were the dreams he has had for the past few nights. All involving Kitsus with wings and a glow. When they spoke he could not understand them, than suddenly after the strange kitsu spoke the floor opened up and he fell down a dark hole. His whole body aching, stretching. It was at this point of the dream he always woke up to with these being the last words to the dream: "It's how you make it".

Tamago woke with a grunt. For once he wanted to get a good sleep in... but these dreams of late were getting to be annoying. Tamago looked at his paw, something...
"THE HELL?!" He yelped, not paying any mind to the looks he might have gotten. Golden cuffs gripped tightly to his paws. He could feel something on his ear as well... something odd. He brought his ear forward and got a glimpse of something golden as well. Was this some cruel joke? Tamago's fur fluffed out. Leaving the eaten apple on the floor he ran out of the HQ as quickly as possible. The thought of his dreams and this linking came to mind, but at the same time it was thought to be a cruel joke.

"I'll find the no good." He snorted to himself as the HQ grew smaller behind him. The sun was just setting by now... but he didn't care, he wanted to get away from that place as soon as possible.  

[GunSniper]

Journal log -Tamago- (3)

It had been a day after that horrible event with those demons. No body had realized of Tamago's presance there, but that was something he did not mind. He was relieved to see that Lu was not part of those poor kits that had to undergo a horrid transformation, but at the same time he felt bad for those other kits.
Tamago lay on his favorite rock near the small stream with his eyes fixed on the small water. Thoughts of lonlyness drifted through his mind as he lay there and look at his reflection. It had been a while since he had spoken to any kitsu. Maybe it was because he wasn't the nicest of persons to be around? *tch* He spat into the water. No, who cares if that was the reason. He refused to change because of what others thought. But still... someone to talk to now would be nice. That and a soul mate, some female to be with for the rest of his days... He was clueless on when he would ever find the perfect mate.

"Not soon..." He spoke spitefully at his own reflection.

His tails flickered about behind him as he thought more into it. Deep down he knew there would be someone for everyone, but in his current emo state he ignored that voice and continued to hate the reflection he saw in the water. Why is it so hard to be alone?
 

[GunSniper]

Journal log -Tamago- (4)

Tamago sat at the foot of the mountain and gazed at the scenery around him. The rain gently tapped his head as he sat there unprotected from it. He didn't mind the rain. No, he welcomed it. It was relaxing and helped his cool his mind.

Several things went through his mind as he sat there and watched the rain collide with the lands around him. All these thoughs acted like a chain, weighing him down to this world. It felt as if he were stuck in tar, and no matter how hard he struggled there would be no result from this dark trap.

He let out a long drawn out sigh as his ears lowered along with his head. Though he outwardly reflected his need to be alone, that is not what he truely felt... As he sat there he could fee something pulling on his middle tail. Immeadiately his hears flattened againnst his skull and he whirrled around to see what had just violated his bubble.

Nothing? He bore his fangs for the world to see as he looked around. What ever, or who ever, it was must have been scared. With a snort he relaxed and looked around once more, than returned to his previous stance. This time he brought his tails around to his front so he could get a better look at the "thing" had done. To his surprise, there was something still on his middle tail. An odd looking creature...

Tamago's ears perked forward as he looked on at this awkward thing. Something was familiar about it. It, it was colored just like him. The black, the white clouds, and even the red patterns marked the little creature. It looked up at him and squeaked. It was with this first impression that Tamago was lead to believe that it could not communicate properly with him.

"Well, you gave me a startle little guy..."


"Sorry..."

Tamago stared blankly as the little thing spoke. It... could... speak?

"I have been looking for you for a long time Tamago." It smiled and looked up at him. Casually it started to fluff up Tamago's tail as it looked up and smiled at him.

"Y-you were looking for me? Why, what did I do?"
He made no move to pull his tails back from this little creature. In all honesty, he felt more at ease looking at the little one.

"I have. You see, I was next to your egg when you hatched... but something happened. I don't remember. We were separated and I haven't see you to this day. Hard to think I would look that long in a place as this, but it is much bigger to me than it is you." It laughed. "But here you are now."

Tamago looked down at it in surprise still. They were next to each other while they were eggs? He didn't remember seeing anything while he was hatching. Than again his eyes were closed... even after they opened there was no sign of any other egg aside from his beloved brother's.
He slightly moved his tails about and watched as the little guy chased them around.
"Heh" He chuckled quietly to himself.
"So, you mean to tell me you looked for me for all this time?"

The thing pounced the middle tail again. Than returned his focus to Tamago.
"Well, I have caught you several times, but you are fast and kept getting away from me. So, in a way, I have never been that far off."
It laughed.
"I caught you in the HQ and gave you some shiney things I found, put them on you too, but you ran off before I can introduce myself.


*Cough* "That, these, you... you?!" He rapidly shifted gaze from his earrings, cuffs and the little thing infront of him. So that would explain what happened there. Suddenly he lost the urge to maul who ever did that. It was a kind gesture, though he wished that someone would have told him before he got his ears punctured.

The thing looked down, but kept his eyes on Tamago. "It seemed like a good thing to do at the time. I'm sorry if it scared you."

"No, it's alright. I like them, they are very nice." He pat the thing on it's head.
"So, you have a name or do I have to keep calling you 'it'?"

"I'm a guy." He laughed. "And I... don't have one."

Tamago flicked his tailed and watched the little one chase them again.
"No name hm?" He continued to watch the thing chase his tails as he lightly flicked them around.
"How about Chase? You seemed to have done that all your life."

Chase looked up once he pounced the tail again. "I like it! Chase. Yup, that's me." He laughed as he fluffed the tail.

Tamago smiled and nodded. It was nice to have company again. This time , the company would stay with him too. With a smile Tamago took his other tails and covered up the little guy to shield him from the rain. Than he continued to look out over the area, but this time with a small smile.