WC:490+ / You guys have no idea how badly i wanted to make Alaki wear a pink bunny suit ; ; Seriously... i came so close to doing it xD Ooooh, and yah. he not huge on public speaking and making a spectacle of himself, so just ignore grumpy key and his grumpiness. He means well ^^;
Ridiculous, stupid, the entire thing was just a hideous idea to make idiots of everyone and anyone, whoever came up with the idea of fancy dress, just be glad you ain't around....groans of complaint filled the surrounding area as the grey coated male began to pull on his costume. Having been forewarn of the meeting he had packed the first costume he had come across in a bag and left it up a tree, so that once he'd finished walking the borders he could camp out for the night and then get dressed and head to meeting when it was called; he was denying the inevitable, for he knew Matteo and a lot of the other pack members would be present and would see him in costume. Heck, his costume itself wasn't even that bad; a grey scale kimono, lighter toned on the inside and darker on the outside, for he had chosen to go as a 'Japanese Samurai', it was more the fact he was weaning something other than his jeans which he was used to that was making him so uncertain; to him, the costume was just foolish and an excessive amount of material. Yet, on the plus side, with his costume he could turn up to the meeting fully armed and not be asked to many questions.
Threading his Katana to his waist as a finishing touch, he brought himself up to his full height and pulled his hair free from it's usual ponytail, allowing the black strands to spray out across his back. Combing a hand through his hair to make sure it was at least vaguely knot free he heard the call of his Angela. Grumbling a string of incoherent curses he began to head in the direction of the call, summoning Beyaz to land upon his shoulder on his travel. Not long passed before he reached where the meeting, amongst many things, was to take place. A few members had already arrived before him, his eyes catching his angelic mate, a grin touching his lips at the others costume; no doubt a particular two brats had their hands in that matter. Lowering his eyes, he noted the two girls also dressed up and grinned wider, raising his eye brows at the pair in a teasing manner. Aside from his mate and Angela two others had already arrived, neither of which he was overly familiar and so he ignored them, moving up towards the white queen.
“Naniko” his voice was almost a whisper, his head dipping in greeting towards the white female. Unsurprisingly, the leader had chosen to dress as a queen and he found himself resisting making a comment on the irony of that; not that he could really comment on others costumes, having dressed up as un-creatively as he could manage. He knew what she had called them to say and he couldn't help but wonder how well people would accept the news.
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