MAYBE I'M THE ONE // returning

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

Quiet honestly, Dante was disappointed that the first member to greet him was Ninazu and it was clear on his face. Immediately, the hybrid frowned and his torn ear flicked. "Of course I know the damn territory." The former high position huffed. "Do I look like an amnesiac to ya?" He was almost offended that Ninazu thought he wouldn't remember the place he found to be home. "Yeah, I remember ya. Wish I didn't, however." Nor did he want to re-meet her, but apparently that couldn't happen.

The next person to approach was somebody Dante didn't recognize and the cat-shark narrowed his green eyes at Bruce. "Shame. I would have thought I'd be honored among this clan." After all, he had been here with Yes Man, the very person who formed this clan. "Dante Northwest is the name, pal. Learn it."
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.