((when did ask??))

(When she bumped into him...)

"My brother." James repeated. "The ringleader knows I have a brother." James said flatly.

Kiri's eyes looked slowly to the accuser. "I'm... eating." Kiri wasn't exactly telling the truth. She's eating, yes, but the food they gave wasn't appropriate for her... diet. Kiri didn't enjoy eating foods that weren't meat anymore. Her cat side had taken over her eating habits. Meat was essential. Bread was just crap. But she had to keep a good figure. Crowds don't like obese tigers. Or girls. So she ate... sometimes. The rest... Well, it went wherever it could.

"James Alexander." James replied, smirking in the dark. "Don't break your arm patting yourself on the back James..." Jesse said, half asleep. "Go back to sleep Jesse." James said to him quietly.

"to long." she muttered

Kiri twitched around for a bit, then finally gave in and shifted to tiger. She roared softly and stretched her hind legs. Her nails made nice clicking noises against the hard floor, one by one. Jaws stretched in a huge yawn, and she flumped down her haunches. She was taking up plenty of space, but it felt good.

((Sorry D: I feel a bit lost. Am I on track?))

((xD I wanna RP really bad. Can it be almost 4 hours naow? D;))

Name: Almon
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Looks:
Almon has shoulder length black hair tipped with a pure white, his bangs parted to cover the whole right side of his face. He has pale blue eyes that appear to be totally emotionless, as well as pale skin. He wears a long-sleeve black shirt covered by a loose black hoodie decorated with skulls, as well as black jeans. His shoe of choice is sneakers, because if he has one of his little fits they are easier to run in. He is also rarely seen without his notebook. And he still stashes a razor in his pocket...so. Beware.
Personality: Almon is a distant person that always seems to be either depressed or afraid of his own shadow. He is also a cutter, and the reasons why will be revealed in his history. He seems to avoid physical contact at whatever cost, and always wears long sleeves and jeans. Sometimes he'll suddenly get all spacy with a look of frozen terror on his face. He's also quite sadistic and masochistic. And sometimes he will go into a state of shock, or just start crying out of nowhere, flashbacks popping into his head.
History:
History: Almon was born into a family full of issues. His mother was an alcoholic, while his father was a druggy. He'd often have to sit in the same room as his father, and when the man got high, he'd get angry and take it out on his son in many ways. In fact, one day when Almon was only ten years old, his father got high off of coke laced with Angel Dust and raped him soon afterwards. high off of coke laced with Angel Dust and raped him soon afterwards. His mother was no better since she was almost constantly drunk. She would beat him, sometimes even cut him with a knife, when she wasn't fighting with Almon's father. One day, when little Almon was twelve, his mother and father got into a heated argument that ended with his father shooting his mother, then himself, while Almon watched. He was soon taken to a foster home, where he stayed for two years, seeming very happy. While he was there, he'd even had a girlfriend that he got very close to and loved, but on the day he went to tell her that he was being sent to another foster home, he found her making out with some other guy. It absolutely broke his heart. absolutely broke his heart. Then, when he was settled into the next foster home he managed to get another girlfriend that he loved. And again Almon ended up heartbroken when he found her with someone else. All of his heartbreak and his very troubled childhood led this teenager to start cutting himself, wanting to just...make it all go away. And now he's in this circus, learning what it was that made him so different that his parents didn't care enough to quit their bad habits.
What you shift into: Black panther, black lion, and a black flying fox, each form carrying the scars he has, as well as his dead blue eyes.
Crush: FFF.
S/O: Bisexual.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Nope.


(My phone is fail.)

(Sorry I took so long. My phone is being a douche. P:)

((wow!))

Arya glared at the woman. she was angry. "what?" she asked walking up to the woman.