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[he's pacing back and forth back and forth back and forth, twitching and leaking liquid darkness. it's very obvious he doesn't appreciate where he is, simply because of the deep, cat-like noises he's making in the back of his throat.]

[ooc: have a new anti-Sora~. this one is pretty good around Rikus, but probably won't get along with Soras~.]

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[--ohshi. blink, stares. is this one the same--?]

Mmm, what do we have here?

[as soon as he catches sight of Riku, he's crawling his way on over, reaching clawed hands of darkness over towards him. he grabs at Riku's leg, clinging to it tightly and pressing a black cheek to his knee. sort of like a hug.]

[staring.]

[oh, watch out, now there are yellow eyes locked on you, and this Sora doesn't look very happy to see you. he's on his hands and knees, scrunched up like an animal, and though his face is void of emotion, he's twitching more than usual.]

[staring back. for now, at least.]

[--and he almost falls once, twice--and doesn't regain his footing the third time, falling with a smack.]

Uh, hey...

W-what are you?

Hmm...

[this only gives him more room, and he's quickly on top of Riku, keeping him to the floor with black arms and legs.]

Easy, tiger~

Not going to hurt you... unless you start it.

[but he's just silently watching, making intimidating circles around her. sizing her up.]

[he can't help but be way more intimidated than he should be. he reaches up a hand to scratch behind his ears. maybe it'll work.]

[and she's shrinking back with each turn, clutching her sketchbook to her chest.]

[there's some more of that yowling, and maybe a few hisses as he backs up. he's simply staring, and he definitely doesn't look happy.]

[he's like putty in his hands, and he's nearly nuzzling into Riku's hand.]

[for some reason, this amuses him, though he shifts into his 'real' appearance regardless]

Does that scare you?

[he gives a large sigh, eventually getting close enough to make him back off a little.]

Alright, Sora... stay like this, okay?

[ is seeing things while grabbing his nightly bottle of water. that must be it. ]

[this being is notrightnotrightnotright. he hisses, yowls, growls, circling this new heartless that speaks and looks and smells wrong.]

[not like he understands. he's just watching, silent and imposing, as tendrils of darkness ease their way forward, almost like a threat.]

[oh, he's close enough to touch, by now. he reaches, reaches, reaches, until one claw rests on her arm. he's mostly curious, right now.]

You're not like me at all...

[he stops, eyes narrowing into little yellow slits before shifting back into Sora's own appearance]

You're just another heartless, Like that one Riku made...

[there's a very curious heartless following him now, because this looks like His. and he smells like His. but there's something off about him, something different, and he's determined to find out what.]

[jumps at that, but so long as he doesn't try to hurt her, she should be okay.

at least, that's what she's hoping.]

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