[Cloud won't have to search very hard to catch a scent that smells like a threat, certainly. Chuuya smells like ozone, fresh blood and leather even from a distance. After all, he's already put down a few yokai who underestimated him as easy prey.
But it's not enough. It's not enough to cool the fire in his veins, the bloodlust filling him to bursting, the maddening itch beneath his skin to kick and claw and tear into someone. He wants more.
So when Cloud finally locates the source of that scent, he'll find a much smaller man with an eager grin, stormy eyes bright with interest as he turns to him. It's rather hard to sneak up on a mafioso, and the sharper senses offered by the kitsune-like transformation were a boon.]
Well hello there. What a big sword you have. Y'know how to use it?
[There's something about the lilt of his voice--full of eagerness, delight, thrilled... almost flirtatious.
On the hunt
But it's not enough. It's not enough to cool the fire in his veins, the bloodlust filling him to bursting, the maddening itch beneath his skin to kick and claw and tear into someone. He wants more.
So when Cloud finally locates the source of that scent, he'll find a much smaller man with an eager grin, stormy eyes bright with interest as he turns to him. It's rather hard to sneak up on a mafioso, and the sharper senses offered by the kitsune-like transformation were a boon.]
Well hello there. What a big sword you have. Y'know how to use it?
[There's something about the lilt of his voice--full of eagerness, delight, thrilled... almost flirtatious.
Cloud isn't the only one hunting, it seems.]