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IM JUST A SOUL WHOSE INTENTIONS ARE GOOD -
♕[abbr=male jaguar, 290lbs, no mate, 3 children, physically extreme, mentally difficult]tags[/abbr]-[abbr=wall walker, invisibility, intangibility,enhanced senses, fire & earth elementals]powers[/abbr]♕
[OOC: [member=14429]SILΞNT.[/member] [member=347]Jack[/member] [member=1391]DANTE NORTHWEST.[/member] ]
It seemed Worm had opened the floodgates, it seemed left and right there was those wanting to prove themselves worthy of becoming a Pittian. Of course, it did unsettle him a little with anxiety. There were a few he was unsure of that even deserved a chance.
Dante, for example. The hybrid had a mouth on him, as foolish and brutish his ideas were... that was no reason to stop him from proving himself. Even if it was a risk. Kydobi had partially wished the hybrid never returned because he could see their mouth becoming a major issue. The last thing he wanted was to end up in another Caesar situation. Or one that jeopardized the safety of the group. Clearly others didn't like him that much either if they shoved him in the desert without consent. If the man spoke so highly of himself let him prove it. However, if he had failed... Kydobi would be hard pressed to consider it as such since it was not done properly. As for the other two? He was surprised to see them all go so eagerly. But he was pleased nonetheless when they returned with their own skulls. It clearly wasn't easy, of course he was sure that for some species it wouldn't be so daunting. But, never easy.
They all came with their treasures, Kydobi had all the necklaces fixed to proper appearance. Although not necessarily fitted, that was up to the individual. Once again, he had to hold a hunting party. Have people bring prey. Never too much, he did not want to be wasteful.
"Pittians! Gather once more for Ibada!", he stood at the end of the table. Illuminated by the ignited branches stuck into the dirt. A little touch from the jaguar himself.
"Tonight we welcome three more into our ranks."
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♕[abbr=male jaguar, 290lbs, no mate, 3 children, physically extreme, mentally difficult]tags[/abbr]-[abbr=wall walker, invisibility, intangibility,enhanced senses, fire & earth elementals]powers[/abbr]♕
[OOC: [member=14429]SILΞNT.[/member] [member=347]Jack[/member] [member=1391]DANTE NORTHWEST.[/member] ]
It seemed Worm had opened the floodgates, it seemed left and right there was those wanting to prove themselves worthy of becoming a Pittian. Of course, it did unsettle him a little with anxiety. There were a few he was unsure of that even deserved a chance.
Dante, for example. The hybrid had a mouth on him, as foolish and brutish his ideas were... that was no reason to stop him from proving himself. Even if it was a risk. Kydobi had partially wished the hybrid never returned because he could see their mouth becoming a major issue. The last thing he wanted was to end up in another Caesar situation. Or one that jeopardized the safety of the group. Clearly others didn't like him that much either if they shoved him in the desert without consent. If the man spoke so highly of himself let him prove it. However, if he had failed... Kydobi would be hard pressed to consider it as such since it was not done properly. As for the other two? He was surprised to see them all go so eagerly. But he was pleased nonetheless when they returned with their own skulls. It clearly wasn't easy, of course he was sure that for some species it wouldn't be so daunting. But, never easy.
They all came with their treasures, Kydobi had all the necklaces fixed to proper appearance. Although not necessarily fitted, that was up to the individual. Once again, he had to hold a hunting party. Have people bring prey. Never too much, he did not want to be wasteful.
"Pittians! Gather once more for Ibada!", he stood at the end of the table. Illuminated by the ignited branches stuck into the dirt. A little touch from the jaguar himself.
"Tonight we welcome three more into our ranks."