Akemi Forest

Kirin has been wondering the forest for afew hours out of boredom. During those hour he just walked about, yet now, he was sitting high up in a tree relaxing in it. With his eyes closed, looks like he was a sleep too.

{mind if i bother you? =}

(Nah, anyone can join)

Kirin sat in the forest eatting basiclly a doorstop cheese sandwich, taste brilliantly on his taste buds. He was sitting in a mass on bluebells as he continued to eat his sandwich with no care in the world.

{Can I join?}

[sure, you can.]

Akito thought it be a good idea to go check some places out, being that he's new and wants to get used to places. So he walks into the forest swinging his tail back and forth, along with his ears twitching to the sounds around him. He looks at the trees for a moment then leaves walking some more but stops again seeing a male ahead sitting, eating a sandwich, he also noticed he step on a stick which made a noise.

Kirin mouth halted before taking a bite out of his lovely sandwich, his eyes instantly went to the sound of a twig getting snapped.. A Neko? He blink once at the neko then again. Then spoke a simple. ''Hi.'' Then took a bite out of his sandwich.

Akito twitch his tail and ears after hearing the other guy saying hi and stood quiet for a moment looking at him, seeing him take another bite of his sandwich then he said quietly."Hi.."

Kirin glanced at the neko seeing it watching him. ''Can I help you Nako-san?'' He questioned the feline human.

Akito nods side to side a bit, looking towards the ground still staying a bit quiet and still talks in a quiet tone."No..I just happen to walked in here, that's all."

''huh..'' Kirin looked down at his sandwich now while still sitting in the large patch of bluebells. He wasn't hungry anymore. He placed it back into his brown paper bag. ''Has Neko-san have a name?''

Akito looks around the place, mostly at the trees before looking back at the guy and swings his tail a bit more."Yeah I have a name. It's Akito."

''Akito-san, nice to meet you, I'm Kirin.'' He said nodding his head, then fell back into the flower bed with a sigh laying the flowers, their scent covering them.

Akito nods a bit, watching as Kirin lay down on the flower bed, he looks at the flowers next to him and decided to take a seat on the ground, just a bit away from Kirin."Peaceful here."

kirin couldn't help but chuckle. ''It should be, man hasn't manipulated this forest yet.''

Akito looks back to Kirin, hearing him chuckled and nods a bit agreeing to what he said. He moves his hand on the ground, looking back at the flowers."I guess."

''You shouldn't guess, you sould believe so.'' Kirin spoke up while ywaning.

Akito moves his ears a bit and lays his tail down on the flower bed still looking at them. "I agree, then."

''huh..'' Kirin's eyes slipped closed breathing in deeply. ''Okay.'' when he slowly let that breath escape him again.

Akito looks back up at Kirin, seeing he has took a big breath then thinks about what to say."So..Kirin, I guess that's why you came here right? The peacefulness of the forest."

''Hai...'' It was a habit of Kiri's.
Even though he mainly spoke english since it was common language he spoke some japanese too.
''Why have you come Akito-san?'' He asked with his eyes still closed.

Akito twitches his tail a bit around and tilts his head a bit thinking, he thought he has already told him the reason."I just happen to come here from on my way to somewhere else and new places interest me and this seems like a good place."He gets up off the ground, and stretches his arms a bit in the air and almost forgot he should be heading to the other place he was going until he stop here."Well..I should be going, bye till maybe some other time I guess.."He leaves out of there, to where he should be going to.

In the distance, birds flew from where they perched and flew to where ever they think it is safe. He saw them from the tree tops, not thinking of the dangers of falling or the possiblities to injure oneself from the height he is from the ground. He reasoned himself long ago that the danger of that possiblities was never needed since back when more larger plants were developed in earth's soil.
Barefooted, covered with a slight layer of mud and leaves, yet the foot never did seemed to be cracked or dried after all these years of walking among tough terrain.
An old slightly torn shirt that looked to have belong in part of America's revolutionary uniforms back then. Brown and yellow because of dirt and years of not even bothered to clean it.
Brown checkered white shorts, quite out of place with what he looked like, for it's more cleaner and modern than the rest.
And at last, black goggles that perched ontop of his of black hair, looking as if they haven't been used by that much despite the owner even bothered to wear it.
These are the only thing that he had on him. It certainly did make him look like a rather poor teen even though the truth is rather the opposite.
He slightly smirked as he saw a prey in the distance with trained eyes and easily calculate how to go about the capture the poor creature.
Without an hesitance, he dived down towards the forest floor; landing gracefully like a black cat.
It was obvious that it was time for dinner.

Akito happens to walk through the forest again, haven't been here since a few days or so ago when he met that other male name Kirin. He doesn't think that time wasn't to good or interesting which made him leave sooner even though he was just passing by through there that day. He shrugs a bit to thinking about that day as he keeps walking more, with his tail swinging side to side a bit slow and his ears twitches a bit to the calm wind blowing by. A bit ahead he stops and looks around a bit then at the sky thinking some more, he moves his hand on his chest where he has a kind of big X scar from a long time ago.He shrugs once more ignoring his thought for now. He looks seeing a guy a bit ahead and walks a bit closer to where he is.

Trees went pass him at an abnormal rate, making some animal that doesn't perk his interest wonder if there was anyone right there in the first place. Like some crazy acrobat, he kept switching off from the ground to the branches and sometimes to the sky before pummeling down to the ground once again with cat-like grace, quiet as a fallen feather. Then he moved once more again, keeping a eye on his prey; a old bear that is soon ready to hit the hay after a few years probably. He knows not to upset the balance.
With one swift move, he pounce on the poor creature; its cries echoed through the dense forest.