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Kayu "Husky" Megame

"Your life is meaningless if you aren't my human."

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a character in “Life In The Dark”, originally authored by Forensic_Anthro, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Image
My birth certificate says
My name is Kayu Megame

My friend says
But I go by Husky

My birthday candles say
I am nineteen years old

I say
And I am a guy.

My prey says
I like to gather up the lambs for the slaughter. My hands don't get bloody.

My twin sister said
I grew up with Cooro. She was my twin sister, and her name is as much Cooro as mine is Husky. And my name is Husky now. Anyway, Cooro got sick a lot. Something about her having a weak immune system. Whatever way you look at it, we liked to explore. We didn't really live that close to civilization, so there was tons to see. We never really learned how to talk to people outside of our family until we went to live with other parts of our family for a while, and they lived in the city. Cooro got kept inside a lot because her illnesses kept getting worse and worse. You probably don't see why this all is relevant, but it's part of who I am. Anyway, Cooro died and in a way, I died with her. We were eighteen. I got depressed. Someone whipped me into shape though, and forced me to be a cheerful person again. They didn't care if I was a square and it was a circular hole. To quote something they'd say about that, "You're gonna fit in that hole no matter what, damn it!"
Anyway, that's all I care to say right now. If you really want to know about me, you have to meet me. Of course, if you ever do meet me, it probably means there's acid in your future.


My mirror says
The first thing that people seem to notice about me is the little fleur de lis tattooed beneath my right eye and the twin tattoos on my collarbones. Other than that, I'm pretty average, if not a little tall. I'm about 5'9" but I'm a little underweight because of my fast metabolism. I have dark brown eyes and brown hair. I like to wear fedoras, and my favorite fedora is in my picture. I like checkerboard patterns. Clothing-wise, I tend to wear black t-shirts, sometimes with red or white accents. My jeans are always black, gray, or dark blue. Depending on where I'm going to gather, I wear black hiking boots or Airwalks. Converse are uncomfortable. Oh, and I do wear some jewelry. You'll never see me without a red ribbon around my neck. The ribbon has a bell on it, like one you would put on a dog collar. The bell has "Eiana Megame" engraved on the back. That was Cooro's real name. Oh, and if I'm going out gathering, I like to bring a small backpack along with some supplies in it.

So begins...

Kayu "Husky" Megame's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kayu "Husky" Megame Character Portrait: Adam Weaver Character Portrait: Tahra Amiya Character Portrait: Dani Leiber Character Portrait: Fennec Hannigan
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Tahra "Jay"

Jay watched carefully as Dani looked around the room and he grinned as he saw her look at the last boy and then turn to look back at Jay.
"That's him, huh?" Jay grinned wider, if that was even possible, and then reached out to take the bucket of acid from Dani and carefully set it down on the ground.
Grabbing the Dani's hand as well as the boy's, he forced their hands together. Retreating behind them, he pushed them gently toward the door. "Go on you two lovebirds! Fly, fly! You were made for each other, after all." he grinned and turned to look at the rest of the humans. "Well, if it isn't your lucky day, kiddos! Dani-chan here found her human, so I suppose I shouldn't scar him by killing y'all, so that means good news for you; you get to live! If you'll just step this way, I shall kindly take you back to your world."


Fennec

Fennec was startled when the girl that had come in suddenly turned around with an astonished look on her face. "Wha-" the boy, he supposed his name was Jay, grabbed his hand and shoved it into the girl's so that they were holding hands.
Fennec was too astonished and confused to do anything as Jay began talking about him and Dani being made for each other. "Made for each other? What are you talking about? Who is this girl? Where am I? What are you going to do to me? What's going on?" his questions went unanswered as the boy had already turned around to talk to the other humans in the room.
Not sure what to do, Fennec just stood there confused.


Kayu "Husky"

Husky was in a bad mood. He was stalking a particularly young girl that was out jogging. She couldn't have been more than twelve. Husky grinned. A menacing, malicious smile as he slipped through the city under the cover of darkness. Turning into an alleyway he figured would make a good shortcut, he walked into a boy on accident. The impact knocked Husky over, since he was much smaller, and he went sprawling on the filthy ground. Feeling that his fedora had fallen from his head, Husky frowned.
"You made me lose my fedora. That was my favorite fedora." his words portrayed annoyed astonishment, though his face was blank besides for his frown.

Pushing himself lightly to his feet, Husky turned to get a look at the boy who had knocked him over. Not bothering to brush away the dirt that had clung to his dark clothing, Husky stared at the boy for a moment. A streetlamp just outside the alley flickered on timidly, casting just enough light to remove the shroud of darkness from Husky's face. His dark brown eyes seemed especially black in the dim light, giving him a more demonic look. However, his tousled hair and the depression in it from his hat gave an especially contradicting idea. Not to mentioned his fine-boned, moderately feminine facial structure and the fleur de lis tattooed beneath his right eye. His black T-shirt and gray jeans blended into the shadows, but the red collar on his shirt did not, although the collar had slid down to reveal one of the tattoos on Husky's collarbones. It had also revealed the red ribbon that hung loosely around his neck and the bell that hung from it.

As he moved to shift his shirt back into its normal position and fix the neckline to hide the ribbon and bell, the engraved ornament jingled. If one were to think about it, the ribbon and bell were much like the collar one might put on a dog or cat.

"Well? What do you have to say for yourself?" Husky stared up at the boy with a challenging gaze, daring him to try something.

The boy he had bumped into was only an inch taller than him, but Husky wouldn't care if the guy was two feet taller; the guy had made him lose his fedora. It was probably filthy from the ground, and there was no way that Fennec was going to let that slide. Carefully sliding his backpack off, he unzipped the top pocket and reached in. Retrieving a plain black fedora, he slipped it on his head casually and zipped the small backpack back up before he pulled it back over his shoulders.