It's possibly apparent the kitsune is not the happiest of campers in his writting to those who can tell those sort of things.

Should anyone see an overgrown fruit bat, do let him know he is to come back to his room or else he will be dragged there by the tips of his pointed ears when found. These reactions after the storms are growing very tiresome.

Let's have less stressy writting now after a moment.

Atleast that storm was more interesting to me than the last.

People come and go, as did he. It took too long for him to realise his presence was not appreciated upo the land. They all will learn eventually to respect the land and those creatures that lived there long before them.







Hito wo yume to ya
omoishiruramu;
sumi suteshi,
sono wa kochou no
yadori nite


(OOC Translation:
'That man's life is but a dream -
is what we now come to know.

Its house abandoned,
the garden has become home
to butterflies.'

Don't mess with a kitsune~ Also the writting is very elegant.)

Seems I've been keeping myself busy and causing my partner to think I was ill or something simply because I haven't been in our shared room very often.

Bat, if you think something is wrong I do insist on looking for me and asking instead of assuming. There is no reason for me to wander off if I was ill unless I was going to die or something.

-
I have noticed there have been many new arrivals as of late and things have occured that I shall not look into simply out of respect for atleast one of the parties involved, though I do extend the hope of the best of luck. There are other things happening, I know, but perhaps it isn't needed to voice about what is missing and what is not. Not all things need to be told, do they?

Atleast spring is coming, it is much better than the cold, and I will enjoy being outside more, A few of my plants would like having the fresh warm breeze once more coming into my room through the window..

There are a few dots as if a pen was simply tapping in an odd pattern before a few long swirled lines were drawn, slowly taking a very floral shape over most of the page with a few mor delicate looking lines, soon forming in a very odd appearing flowers. There are also a few small notes written under each one. All in all, the little sketches are somewhat pretty, even if his notes are not easily understandable



Maybe I should get out more, other than to do my little jobs. Though, I see nothing wrong with my choice of lifestyle, and it certainly isn't as if I stay within my room at all hours of the day or night..


(OOC: These are more or less his own little mild musings along with some little drawings out of boredom. Poor anti-social kitsune X3)

I have noticed that some of you other Haibane have become wary of eating food produced within the kitchens of Old Home. I do not mind sharing any of the fruit that I grow from my own plants to those who wish it.

My dearest friend Kuronue certainly will not mind, I'm sure, since he enjoys them. Simply for those who do not want to venture out whenever they are hungry and don't wish to go to the kitchens. The fruit will always be very fresh, I can promise you that.

[More of a sidenote to himself somewhere in a corner of the page]
My wings have grown just a little bit to a darker white from recent events due to the job I have aquirred, but not enough for me to get anything more than a few disapproving glances. Oh well. Doesn't matter what a few winged humans think of me.

It seems I have been a little overly busy as of late to write, or simply not very concerned about writting things down in this little journal. Nothing to be very concerned about.

I do give my thanks to those that also gave little gifts during the whole Valentine's Day chaos week. Even those things that seemed simply pulled from outside, my plants appreciated itThat was simply an interesting little experience..

But, I think I could have done without the random breaking out into song, atleast my ears are no longer ringing. Though, it was rather amusing to watch Kuronue and the other people within that place he took me on that odd little break out into dance along with his song. Where did he pull that outfit from though I wonder.. He's not going to live this down for just a few more days, he's so fuin to tease.

I don't like this situation at all. Not one single bit. I'm actually twitching. Twitching. All because of how these maids are acting. I cannot stand this secrecy, but it may simply be a habit built up over the yearsof being a thief

Not to mention the giggling. My poor ears are ringing from it whenever I leave my room to go anywhere within this place. Those odd looks are getting on my nerves aswell. I may simply lock myself in my room and live on the fruits some of my plants produce and get water with the help of my vines.

That glitter is not easy to get out of my hair or tail either. I won't even no into the trouble it would be for my ears. Locking myself in my room for a few days sounds better and better as I go on about it. I can easily sound proof it, and I'm on the first floor. Yes.. I just may do that..



Written a good while later

Valentines Day has never been this troubling in bulding up to before..

Well, it certainly has been rather pleasent for me these days after all of that commotion. I don't believe I will be used to that sort of weather no matter how long I must be here.

I did hate to see that look of guilt consuming my friend when I caught him before he had the chance to run away. He had the silliest idea that I would hate him or never want to see him again. Yes, what happend during the storm was terrible, but he is certainly not that person. I simply cannot bring myself to be mad for too long at Kuronue anyway. We were together as partners far to long, and I am rather forgiving now.

Though, it is sort of cute when he's anxious, or getting antsy over things. My adoreable little bat. Hopefully he won't go into to much trouble..

My time here is nearly causing me to grow lazy, and that certainly cannot do. I cannot allow my skills to grow dull as I did when I was in the ningen world. I'm no longer limited by that body. Some of the plants around here may enjoy a little boost, and surely no one will mind if I plant a few of my own. Wonder if I can manage without a fighting partner, I know Kuronue to well for it to be anything more than some fun.

Well, that was certainly.. Interesting. The entire town was changed by this storm, wasn't it? I do wonder if more will be as bad as this one, changing us completely so that we are different people, yet still somehow the same in base..

My dear friend Kuronue seems to be avoiding me due to our less than friendly meetings during the storm. Too bad for him I have my ways of finding him and keeping him from running untill we discuss this in length..

Oh, and thank you Kotarou for your help during this storm.

It doesn't seem some of you others faired too well either..

[Screened to Lycans, because he's good like that despite being ready to pass out and chained?]

About damn time he left the fuckin' room.. Damn that rabid bat to Hell..

Anyone out there think they could help me? God I fuckin' messed up and went against that damn lord while at my worst, he came after me himself finally. What do I get? Chained up in his fuckin' private room after being injected with some crap! If I try to break the damn things I'll get burned by this damn silver shit.. God I'm feeling so tired but I don't wanna pass out here..

Maybe some clothing or something too.. Fuckin' cold in here..

I'm not some fuckin' pet to a god damned vampyre

I don't know how long he'll leave me alone, but there are a bunch of other vampires here too and even a fuckin' corpse of another lycan still chained to a wall..

C'mon guys.. Don't leave me here like this.. Please.. Someone.. Anyone..

So good he even managed to get a link to a map of where he is with the place dotted or circled. Skilled Lycan!Kurama, skilled