Your name is SHINII. You are 8 Alternian Solar Sweeps, approximately 17 in HUMAN YEARS. You are also a PURPLE blood, but you are BAD at keeping up with your DUTIES. Being such a HIGHBLOOD puts you in an interesting SITUATION, allowing you to SUBJUGATE lower bloods with paralyzing FEAR, but you suck at it. You have a variety of INTERESTS and ABILITIES. You have a passion for BAD POETRY and VIDEO GAMES. You like to DRAW and WRITE but you aren't very good at it. You have a fondness for PARANORMAL LORE, and are an aspiring PAINTER. You also like COOKING sometimes but you are not very good at that either.
  Hungry Bastards

abyssalentozoon:

frostbittenprince replied to your post<span >: <em >*powerful knock on his hive, like thunder, or a hoof beast kicking in the door* LOwblood! COme, are you going to the CArt tonight? YOu should hide your HIve better, I followed your IP ADress.

He pounds again, looming over the small door way to the lowbloods shabby hive. “YOu heard me lowblood, I asked you if you are finally going to stop hiding here and come to the CArt?”

Kalleu frowned rather exageratedly at the broken ship and only the manliest of liquids did threaten to escape his griefbleary ganderbulbs at the thought of all the lost lives.

It took a few moments of silence before the lowblood was able to manage a response. “Alrigh+ alrigh+ im coming already jus+ s+op flipping your bulge about i+ youre gonna knock my damn hive over.”

He looked at the hive and frowns. “THen perhaps you should have built your hive from better materials.” He points out helpfully as he waits outside. When the lowblood opens the door he finds Shinii towering over him, his purple snow goggles gleaming down at him like he was perpetually glaring, the collar of his fluffy white jacket framed his head like a lions mane. “I THough lowbloods liked to cluster together, because they are so weak. WHy do you live out here? DOes your lusus not like others.”