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The arnulf let out a lazy yawn and looked around with piercing red eyes. It was another cold, wintery day that included bitter coldness with ocassionally some wind and of course snow. Luckily, it wasn't snowing right now. Haseo pawed gently against the dry, already-fallen snow. Today would most likely be another boring day; If only the weather was better, then he could look around to see if he could find his friends like Atoli or Gaspard or even Endrance. Anyone would be nice.

(( Haseo comes from .hack//G.U. in case you didn't know. *nods* Umm, info about him and the series and all is found here, at .hack//wiki. ^_^ ))

(( Oh okay. ^^; That's good! I just thought I'd add it in incase you didn't. o3o ))

Haseo was slowly turning around to see the details of his surroundings. Mainly trees that were bare of leaves or evergreens. He nearly passed up the saltare, with him being almost the same as the snow. He tilted his head and found himself flying over to get a better shot of the kimera.

Haseo tilted his head, grunted and ignored the first comment about him not looking like an arnulf. "Just looking around. I kind of got lost, I guess you could say." He made a large frown as if displeased. He glanced at the cloud curiously. If only he had something like that, then he could just fly around on it instead of wasting energy searching for something that was well.... Pointless.

"Haseo. Also known as the 'Terror of Death,' " he responded. He wasn't so proud of his title, it just came out. He wasn't very interested with talking with King Fraust, instead he just wanted to look around and continue 'exploring.'

Haseo glared at Fraust. He seemed to be trying to make me 'friendlier,' or jealous or whatever, by means of his cloud? That aggravated him. A lot. His tail twitched and swayed impatiently. This saltare was becoming a waste of time to talk to. The arnulf wondered why he even greeted him. "Well, if you don't have any buisness staying, why aren't you leaving?" he asked coldly. Instead of giving off a warm feeling, LIKE THEY SHOULD, his crimson red eyes gave a colder look as the seconds flew by.

He looked away. "Whatever, I don't care," he responded. He wasn't the one that made it, he just received it. What could he do about it? He looked up as well and groaned. Indeed, it looked like it would snow. "Great, more snow," he mumbled. In the eyes of Haseo, the snow-covered land was always a disgusting bare place covered with half-melted snow.

(( Awww! Dx *angerfists Gaia also* ))

"Entertain you? I'm not a doll, you know," the arnulf answered, closing his eyes. His tail cured around his body loosely. "BUt if I'm so boring to you, you might as well leave. It won't help." He sighed. He opened his eyes to listen to the saltare. "Hmm, how do you know?" he asked curiously, his voice, for once, having less coldness thrown into it.

A shiver creeped down his spine slowly, making him make a large shudder. He didn't know why he didn't it... It just went down. That was unlike him. The kimera scratched behind his ear.

Haseo made a large frown. This was... Great. His day was all ruined. Stupid storms. "D@mn. I usually stay outside, but I'll be able to find a place.. I think. Maybe," he responded. It sound more like groans then words. But he was unsure. Last time there was a storm, he was caught in the middle of it. Not fun.

Haseo's eyes stared back into the other's. He made a small shiver, and looked away from the icey blue orbs. They did have some effect on the arnulf, not much though.

(( xD *laughs at Fraust* ))

Haseo had managed to slip inside an uncomfortable, broken down shed. It wasn't much, but at least it was something, considering the other option would be freezing to death in the storm. But after it finally subsided, he crawled out and looked around in the newly snow-covered ground. Oh fun. Shivering from the blowing wind, he flew slowly across the sky, looking around for something. It was about time he had a meal, anyway.

It was useless wandering around. No one would would see him, with the snow so abundant. Or atleast he didn't think so. The arnulf lowered his body, so that he was touching the snow. Maybe he could find something fun to do afterall...?

The male grabbed a clump of snow and shaped it into a snowball. Smirking, he tossed it up and down. All he needed was a victim that wouldn't see him and a quick get-away! His paws went around the freezing and crudely made sphere shape. Well, he might not see a victim to hit. He frowned and dropped the clump of snow and flew away in a random direction. Little did Haseo know he was heading near the area in which King Fraust would see him.

((Sorry for being slow. I got a writer's block @_@; ))

Haseo flinched. The once quiet area echoed with the voice of an angered saltare-King Phillip Fraust. A small shiver crept down the arnulf's spine as he made himself visible. He glanced at the saltare. "Sorry, I didn't think it'd hit anyone," he mumbled, attmpting to slink back into his cruel self.

It wasn't easy to be cruel currently. He felt like bursting into laughter at the poor saltare that was a victim of the cold lumped toghter snow. Afterall, it was his fault that he managed to place himself in the spot that the arnulf would randomly drop it, right? That's what he thought, anyway.