\^/-Mark-\^/ Mark growled, seeing Xigbar, and summoned his keyblade, stuffing his big cheetah mouth with the handle as the silver blade appeared, glimering with fire. This guy is definintely bad news, Mark thought, and then was about to shout out to Sora and the others, when he realised that there was a keyblade in his mouth, Damn, you idiot! he thought, before making the loudest growl he could past the keyblade, and setting the Sleeping Lion ablaze with a fire spell. <3-Kairi-<3 Kairi gazed at the man, Genji? What kind of name is Genji? she thought to herself, though she didn't voice that comment, "Xenree? who is that?" she asked, not taking her eyes off Genji, and not lowering her guard.
OOC: sorry for the trouble... I know that I need to go to the full sized image, I almost always do, sorry, I've been very sick the past few days and I have a horrible headache.
OOC: If it isnt too late, I would like to join as well. Name: Mark Solflame Age: 16 Weapon: Keyblades: Lionheart/Bond of Flame (typically only used one at a time, though somtimes he'll use both) Gender: Male Relationships: two dead parents Side/Occupation: Explorer/Cartographer Appearance: Spoiler Bio: Mark was orphaned at a young age, and he doesn't know who his parents were. Growing up he was picked on a lot, but as he got older he began to protect some of the younger children in the orphanage, knowing what they were going through. At the age of 14 he ran away from the orphanage and found a love for the unknown, later he would buy his own and set out to explore the world, making maps of previously uncharted places.
Ah, glad to hear that... he's the only one who seems to know that my poetry page exists... tell him that I said hi as well... if he even knows who the heck I am.
I know... it's so boring around here... it is like valentine's day drained the lot of you
Why is your name a gerund?
Sora glanced up at Sonic from the shotgun seat, still holding the keyblade like it was a gun, "well, we have to, don't we?"
Okay... so apparently we're partners for the wonderland thing, I'm not really sure what that means, I'm kinda new here...
<3-Kairi-<3 Kairi spun around standing between Verius and the two newcomers, her keyblade glowing with a vibrant pink light as she held it out diagonally in front of her chest in a guard position. "I should be asking you the same question," she replied eyes narrowed slightly. She slowly spread her legs, her left leg slightly in front of the right, knees bent at an obtouse angle, ready to spring her into action. These might be those users of darkness that Verius was talking about, she thought to herself as she got ready for combat. \^/-Mark-\^/ Mark stopped laughing, turning his feline ears toward Sora and Riku, attempting to hear what they were talking about.
<3-Kairi-<3 Kairi nodded sollemly as she followed the fox creature, then she placed one hand on the large door, pushing it open. With one glance back at Verius, she steped through the doorway and shut it behind her, her keyblade glowing with a faint pink light as she took in the massive hall, eyes alert for any sign of trouble. Common Kairi, you got yourself into this mess, wishing to be like Sora and Riku, now pull yourself together and get going! She thought to herself, and with one more deep breath, steped away from the massive door and strode toward the massive staircase, keyblade held at the ready. \^/-Mark-\^/ Mark chuckled, looking at Lucy, "you went all rawrs because of this little cutie?" he laughed good naturedly at Riku.
We're supposed to have snowball fights on easter and dress in scary costumes for christmas, right?
Sora grinned back at Garrus, "I'm Sora, nice to meet ya'," he replied.
<3-Kairi-<3 Kairi held her keyblade at the ready as she slowly walked through the door in a guarding stance, the warm, humid air of the cave fadding away into the cool nightime breeze of the castle. "okay... so, I go in there and find people who need my help?" she asks, glancing down at the fox creature that had led her here, well... how will I know they need my help? she wonders to herself, taking a few steps out into the courtyard. \^/-Mark-\^/ Mark dropped the conversation, turning towards (and about to give a retort to) Riku, when he saw the Lion leap at something, Mark followed suit, leaping into the air and summoning his keyblade at the same time, fire flickering down the Sleeping Lion's length. Gripping his keyblade in his mouth, Mark spun to face Riku and whatever it was that Riku had attacked, ready to leap in at the first sign of trouble.
But what am I going to do with no spanish keyblade to summon in the spamzone? xD
Thank you for the comment Rhiscx, and without further ado, here is my next poem: I look out, over the feilds of useless banter, I look out, over the dunes of half-finished work, I stare down, at the deep abyss of stranded lives, I stare down, at the dead and dying peoples Of K. H. Veeeeeee Heh... just a little image of how this site has trapped so many people, as I've seen some of the older members complaining about. (and also all the thousands of members who never ever post)
You Changed your name O_o
"eeewwwwwww!"
OOC: thank you... I'm sorry, spelling is not my strong suit. IC: Mark grinned "A few thousand actually, depending on the size of the ships," he replied, padding along next to Shinji, his cheetah tail lashing back and forth. "If we were to get only fighter class ships, like mine, then it would take almost a million, but ships like the one you were on, we could probably do it with just under twenty thousand."
Sora placed his left hand on the edge of the car and then jumped, using his hand to pivot himself inside, landing in the shotgun seat, holding his keyblade out like he would if he was in wisdom form, "alright... I love convertibles, let's go!"
Mark Smiled, showing his sharp cheetah teeth, then followed Sora and the others, glancing around at the dessert around them, "there are tons of rocks out here, how are we going to recognize this so-called 'Pride Rock'?" he asked, following the lions as best he could. And I wonder if there are any predators out here, aside from us? I'd hate to run into a pack of hyeenas, he thought grimmly to himself, not voicing his fears. OOC: I'm pretty sure that I misspelled Hyeenas, if anyone has a spelling correction I'd gladdly take it.
