bunji
Raven Tail
Vagabond of Onibas
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Post by bunji on Jun 17, 2013 3:39:28 GMT -5
Sitting there with a carefree expression on his face the young red head stared off into the distance, the crimson eyes taking in the details of the natural beauty that lay before the two Raven Tail members. The sitting lake, the luscious green backdrop that was the dense forest, the woman answered his question it seemed everything was going well, this was a good thing at least she wasn’t in a bad mood, and the cake probably softened her up a bit. Though soon came the question he was expecting, of course she’d get suspicious about this, he was doing a bit too much for just saying sorry so it was only natural for her to become a little suspicious about the whole situation. The young man could not help but chuckle between parted lips that formed a gentle smirk on his masculine features, “If I asked this question to Fang, he would probably decapitate me on the spot” he commented with a joking tone, but knowing well that it was a true fact.
However he felt Ayame was probably a slight bit different, maybe just maybe she was a bit more humanly conscious then Fang was. Sitting with hands stuffed in his pocket the young man calmly crossed his legs at the ankles, relaxing on the bench he prepared to let the words slip out, the reason he had brought her here to a place out of Raven Tails territory, and away from any prying eyes or eavesdropping ears. Without anyone to compromise him, he felt it was safe to tell the truth, and hoped that Ayame would not react with violence, though if she did would he be able to hurt her?
“I know I don’t fit in Raven Tail” he said suddenly after seemingly long moments of silence, “I am not like you, Fang…Or any of the others, I do not seek domination, I do not seek chaos, and I certainly do not seek power…I lack the greed, and lust that many in Raven Tail seem to have excess of…” with a brief pause his crimson eyes trailed upwards from the trees, with red bangs hanging over curious eyes as they searched the clear day time skies. “To leave a guild such as this one, I know it is a death sentence…” he said, finally hinting to what all this was about, “I can’t escape the grasp of Raven Tail alone, I am not asking you to help me directly…What I am asking is, if I do run, will you be one of the many that will hunt down a traitor?” at the end of his sentence his crimson eyes stared in the woman’s direction. For the first time since he had met Ayame, the young red head who normally joked, spoke with a serious tone, and his entire identity seem to change for that of a rarely seen mature side of Bunji. Sitting in grim silence he waited for a direct answer from the woman, expecting anything to happen from a simple answer, to a full on attack on him here, and now.
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