Marluxia stayed quiet as the leader became more and more furious in slow motion. He wanted to defend himself but knew better. He had a good idea of what was going to happen. Xemnas knew that Xigbar and himself were Xioimara's closest companions. The only people she would most likely hesitate to attack. There was a chance he could just get punished if he played it down. "I'm sorry, Number One. I won't let it happen again." Was all that came out of his mouth. As he finished his sentence Xigbar entered the room. Someone whom Marluxia didn't approve Xioimara looking up to. It was her choice. What power could he have over that? Bill stopped by a small stream of water. He dismounted his horse and led it to the water. As the horse rehydrated itself he kneeled down by the water and washed his face. The soldier looked up and squinted as a small four-legged silhouette stood on a rock across the river. It golden fur glowed in the sun and its green eyes pierced his soul. As quickly as the animal found him it ran off. Bill stood up and walked over to his horse. He patted his horses neck as it rested. If they taught him anything about survival on your own, it was to watch your horse. They could detect any danger or troubles just a little bit before a person could. His horse remained calm so Bill sat down by the river to rest for a little longer. Xioimara plucked the fur from the dog after she found a convenient place to hide from any predators or humans. She sat down as she finished what she could eat of the dog. Wasn't too appetizing, she much enjoyed cooked chicken than raw dog. It was anything to survive out in this desert. The puma licked its chops as she finished. She stood up and prowled away from the carcass to find shade or an abandoned den for the night. She had lingering thoughts of her friends back in the Organization. She was hoping that Xigbar and Marluxia weren't getting punished for this. It was her choice to leave. Not in their power.
Marluxia glanced over at Saix as he threatened him. He was never much of a voter and Saix's annoyance made him want to quit even more. He had billions of comebacks racing through his mind but knew better than to run his mouth to an elder. He sighed, "I vote Larxene, I suppose." He glanced at Saix again, more as a go away look. The Graceful Assassin breathed to keep his cool and focused back onto staring into space.
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OoC:// I need you to read over the rules first.
OoC:// Thanks c: BiC:// Marluxia didn't catch much of the conversation as he approach the others. He did hear his name in the conversation, and the following sentences from Namines' mouth partly cleared it up. He sighed, rubbing his temples with his index fingers. Before he could even enter the conversation he turned and walked away to a separate part of the room. This didn't astonish him. There was nothing more the expect from these children. He leaned up against a wall with his arms crossed as he waited for everyone to arrive and this battle to ensue.
Xioimara's golden eyes glided over to nearby prey. She trotted down to an edge and slid down into the gold grass. She crouched down and studied her victim. It was a young child walking with its dog companion. Both easy prey for her. 'Does eating that kid make me a cannibal? I'm not really human, or am I?' She prowled closer, inch by inch, step by step. Adrenaline pumped through her body as she got ready for the kill. She would settle for whichever came down easier. The dog barked and growled. Xioimara's eyes shot open as she pounced forward. Blood pumped through her body as her claws met the dogs body. She could hear the child's scream somewhere far away as her heartbeat blocked her hearing. Xioimara managed to pin down the dog and bit into its neck. Her eyes met the child as she slowly ended the animals life. The child was frozen with fear. She growled at the kid. He didn't move. Xioimara kept a firm grip on the dogs throat and walked away. Marluxia looked up from his novel as his name was called. He felt irritation creep up on him. He had just settled down and now had to go deal with the leader. He had a rough idea that it probably had to do with Xioimara. After all, he had been put in charge of watching her. As he approached the leaders door, The Graceful Assassin took a deep breath to try and keep his cool. He knocked on the door and entered his office. "You asked to see me, Superior?"
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OOC:// 9Kairi, I posted my own lesser nobody form. If you could please look that over. Marluxia sat in the castle library and quietly read a book. He looked up at the clock on the nearby. He wasn't really in the mood for another battle. After a while these things grew to be a bore as everything else did. As much as he didn't want to pursue another battle did he want to be nagged on by the other members. Marluxia leaned back for a moment with a quiet exhale. He shut the book he had been reading and placed it on a nearby table. Perhaps, he could try to make this fight more interesting. How, he wasn't sure. Maybe work on a new skill to use on the others. He stood up and quietly left the library to go meet the others.
uh welcome back.
Shit just got real.
I dunno. Stuff.
No you didn't.
Interesting.
your formatilities have me confused between sarcasm joking and seriousness
I'm bi so it goes the same for both ways. Just someone who is honest and good looking and has good hygiene.
Think of my dog?
Iz remember you Yesterday for me.
Name(type): La Vie Appearance(doesn't have to be a pic): A golden, translucent stag with opaque green vines around its leg. Abilities and powers: La Vie can use underground roots and thorns to grab the enemy and has immense speed, strength and stamina. However, they are blind and use the ground for any feeling. Org. Member(the leader of this type): Marluxia
