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- Chishio Itou - 09-11-2011 [html] OOC here! 'Oh, fuck it!' Chishio was in a foul mood, one that had stretched on for a few days. Originally it had stemmed from a lack of food. Or more specifically, a loss of food. He had been hunting a certain rabbit and when that had fell through his hunting stopped and his anger spiral had, well, spiralled out of control. He was in Halifax now, sitting down flopped over a small table, trying to will himself away from desperately crawling round in search of worms and beetles. Yes, he was that close. He raked his hand through his shadow like hair in pure desperation. Chi wasn't in any danger of starving though, since normally he was a decent hunter. But the defeat had irritated him and set him off into his frustration period. He had to give in though, so with a snort of annoyance he stood, knocking the chair over as he did so, and stalked out the door. The grey male winced as the sunlight hit his eyes, just realising that he had been in there a long time, since before the was at it's fullest. He stood for a moment, considering where he could get food in this shit hole. It didn't look promising to be honest. .japchi .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; } .japchi p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .japchi b {color:#e9e31b; letter-spacing:0px; font-family:times new roman, times, serif; font-size:14px; } .japchi {background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... led-10.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #000000; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#9c9822; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:475px; text-align:justify; padding:50px 0px 10px 0px; margin:0px auto; } </style>[/html] - Barrett - 09-17-2011 [html] <style> .barry-graffiti p {padding:0px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;} .barry-graffiti b {color:#3CBCD7; font-family:georgia, serif; font-weight:bold; font-size:12px;text-shadow: #000000 0.1em 0.1em 0.3em;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-graffiti b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-graffiti b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-graffiti {font-family: 'PT Sans Caption',verdana,sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#777777; text-align: justify; background-color:#2B292A; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... affiti.png); background-position:top right; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:230px 0px 10px 0px;width:100%;border:0;} .barry-graffiti-ext{background-color:#ffffff; border:3px double #000000;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:450px;-moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 15px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 15px #111111;margin-top:20px;} .barry-graffiti .ooc {padding:0px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #222222; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#555555;line-height:12px;} .barry-graffiti .wotd {border-bottom:1px dotted #222222;} </style>[/html] - Chishio Itou - 09-17-2011 OOC:: lol, may as well use this thread as where he finds the key for his home XD Chi had been paying not attention to his surroundings, so the voice had startled him some what. He looked up to see another male, his stature was neutral, calm, disinterested in any squabbles. A strong differance to Chishio's own half hunched, battle ready stalk. The other male spoke, his voice irritatingly stressless and chilled. 'Rough day, huh?' It took a moment for the words to take effect, the scarred male's face froze while he mulled over the comment. He pressed his eyes shut and when he reopened them it was with a loud, arrogant scoff. 'Like you'd know' he hissed, the snake whisper low toned and razor edged. He couldn't assume that this male hadn't been exposed to the same, or at least similar experiences. But he liked to think that he was unique. Chishio's ears flickered about as a breeze rattled down the thin street. There was silence after that for a while, And with no one speaking, Chi found his eyes wandering away. There was a key lying on the floor, not too far away from him. Lying beside the door of a long abandoned car. The entry way had been long rusted off and foliage had begun to spiral up through the engine section and inside the cabin itself. He'd pick that up later, not that he knew what it opened, or where the thing was, but shiny things appealed to him. The silver clump and the celtic cross sealed that fact. - Barrett - 09-18-2011 [html] <style> .barry-graffiti p {padding:0px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;} .barry-graffiti b {color:#3CBCD7; font-family:georgia, serif; font-weight:bold; font-size:12px;text-shadow: #000000 0.1em 0.1em 0.3em;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-graffiti b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-graffiti b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-graffiti {font-family: 'PT Sans Caption',verdana,sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#777777; text-align: justify; background-color:#2B292A; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... affiti.png); background-position:top right; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:230px 0px 10px 0px;width:100%;border:0;} .barry-graffiti-ext{background-color:#ffffff; border:3px double #000000;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:450px;-moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 15px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 15px #111111;margin-top:20px;} .barry-graffiti .ooc {padding:0px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #222222; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#555555;line-height:12px;} .barry-graffiti .wotd {border-bottom:1px dotted #222222;} </style>[/html] - Chishio Itou - 09-18-2011 [html] OOC here! This stranger male spoke very little, and that was another thing that irritated Chishio so much. He gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes. Clearly this conversation was getting very one sided since Chi couldn't think of a decent reply to his simple, 'Guess not'. He shrugged of the idea of a conversation and moved over to the key. Whatever'. The guy moved along any way, and Chishio made no attempt to stop him. He bent down towards the key, pulling it from the broken concrete with his claws. The rumbling in his stomach started up again, Chishio reacted badly again, 'For fuck's sake man! Fucking give me a break!' The words came out in a loud hiss, nearly causing his to throw the key down the street in anger. But then he'd have to go and get the damn thing so he chose not to. When the monotone grumbling has ceased he inspected the key. It didn't seem too special. But as he twitched it and it glinted in the light he could make out words on it. ' 6235 Upper Water Street'. Must be the place the key opens, Chishio thought, pocketing the object and leaning against the car. He'd have to get some food soon. There were parks abundant with prey all around the god damn city so he was bound to find something slow enough for him to catch. .streetchi .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; } .streetchi p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .streetchi b {color:#8b7720; letter-spacing:0px; font-family:times new roman, times, serif; font-size:14px; } .streetchi {background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 4c29f7.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #000000; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#6c7059; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:475px; text-align:justify; padding:290px 0px 10px 0px; margin:0px auto; } </style>[/html] |