Vampire King Duzell (
sanguine_corruptio_lamia) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-07-16 11:01 pm
Entry tags:
1 Bite
Characters: Duzell and you!
Setting: Dorms/cafeteria
Format: Action preferred, but I’ll match!
Summary: Duzell’s arrival and wondering what the heck’s going on. It’s just an innocent cat strolling along and taking in the sights. Nothing suspicious here!
Warnings: Maybe biting?
[As soon as he reads the letters, he sets out of the room to see what’s going on outside. The room looks like something of Pheliosta castle. If Lassen and his pawns were trying to trick him into thinking he got teleported to some random place, they had another thing coming. Duzell isn’t going to be fooled by them again.
In case this place really is dangerous (not like he is worried; he is way more powerful than whatever humans he could run across), he decides to prowl around the halls as a cat. He could get away with being cute and no one would suspect a cat of doing anything funny.]
[Duzell finds his way to the cafeteria after hearing some humans talk about it. He just looks at the bowl of oatmeal and sniffs at the weird slimy goop. He makes a disgusted face (as much as a cat can) and bats the bowl aside with his paw. Whoops, looks like he just made a mess. He makes it even worse by stepping over the oatmeal and then walking all over the floor. He’d much rather have blood.
Humans are trusting of cute little animals, right? The kyawl perches on the table and lazily stretches his hind legs. He’ll just curl up and wait for some poor sap to show up and feed him. What cruel soul would let a defenseless cat starve?]
Setting: Dorms/cafeteria
Format: Action preferred, but I’ll match!
Summary: Duzell’s arrival and wondering what the heck’s going on. It’s just an innocent cat strolling along and taking in the sights. Nothing suspicious here!
Warnings: Maybe biting?
[As soon as he reads the letters, he sets out of the room to see what’s going on outside. The room looks like something of Pheliosta castle. If Lassen and his pawns were trying to trick him into thinking he got teleported to some random place, they had another thing coming. Duzell isn’t going to be fooled by them again.
In case this place really is dangerous (not like he is worried; he is way more powerful than whatever humans he could run across), he decides to prowl around the halls as a cat. He could get away with being cute and no one would suspect a cat of doing anything funny.]
[Duzell finds his way to the cafeteria after hearing some humans talk about it. He just looks at the bowl of oatmeal and sniffs at the weird slimy goop. He makes a disgusted face (as much as a cat can) and bats the bowl aside with his paw. Whoops, looks like he just made a mess. He makes it even worse by stepping over the oatmeal and then walking all over the floor. He’d much rather have blood.
Humans are trusting of cute little animals, right? The kyawl perches on the table and lazily stretches his hind legs. He’ll just curl up and wait for some poor sap to show up and feed him. What cruel soul would let a defenseless cat starve?]

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The kyawl answers by nodding his head, then he makes a face as much as he can at the talk about cat food. That dry crap? He doesn’t mind raw meat or fruit, but he can’t write out a list of what he likes to eat.
He jumps off the table and onto a counter, lifting a paw to bat at the cupboard. It’s hard to get that thing open without fingers.]
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Open this?
[Without waiting for another answer from the cat though, he opens it.]
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Hiss! [He snarls at the cupboard and swats the door like it’s his enemy. He’s damned hungry and there isn’t any good food around. If he bites the boy, he’ll probably freak out and alert the masses. Duzell doesn’t feel like dealing with that kind of headache today.]
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[Well, obviously the cat doesn't like what it sees in the cupboard. Maybe it prefers fresh food? Sakuma briefly wonders if the field might have mice for it to catch but then he immediately shrugs it away. He can't exactly take the cat away from here. What if its owner comes looking for it?]
Sorry little guy, I don't think there's anything else for you in here.
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He walks up to the boy and swishes his tail against his hand, like saying goodbye to him. Then he hops off the counter and strides over to the doorway, walking out.]
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