Shibe Doing event stuff on twitter so might not be active much.. Love you guys but shifting interests be damned.

[ quiet Monday night.. thank god.]

[ Taking pictures of the dogs in make shift bunny ears..ehehe.. ]

[ Squinting from his perch; early for his security shift. Audials lowered ]

Shibe Shuffling this man to twitter since ive have Veritate n Sonar there for a wee bit.. see how it goes

" I cannot say I've heard of such a thing. " He shook his head before trying to comb through internal databases " Negative. Do you happen to have one on your persons." But he seemed interested in what humans could create!

" I would be interested yes. " He let out a small trilling sound, lavender optics settled on the shorter bot. " What kind of creations? "

[ Low humming as he works on his little projects. The scrapyard was always a nice escape. Finials twitching while Mocha laid against his frame; snoring. ]

" I have improved; for example I went to a crafts show for a few days.. That tested me. "

" I have personal preference to being alone. However the need for socialization makes such- difficult. "

[ He hadn't moved from his spot, chewing on his plating as a form of 'preening' finials twitching at subtle sounds. ]

[ Squinting; theres that signal again. It was difficult to discern which- atleast without without visual. Neck craning to focus in. Wings splayed with intent to follow ]

[ Atleast it was overcast; perched like a hawk scanning traffic goers. Thinks were normal this friday evening it seems]

[ Very prickly... Tail twitching as he nearly trudged into the bar. Early for his shift as always. ]

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[ Squinting. Almost done with a prototype of this bridge. Tail twitching as he plugged in the last components. ] Let's see if this works.

[ He disliked it being the truth thus he said nothing , only a growling chitter came from his maw as the vehicle sped off. Prolonged silence in his creators case was just as detrimental. Pulled from his thoughts by Mocha who pawwed at him, optics softened ; right it was nearly feeding time. ]

I gave you quite a condensed version of my time as his hunting dog. You would be here all cycle if I went into detail. [ Talon idly tapping at the energon chunk. ] Built in tracker and somehow salvaged what was left of my command key.

We were made as hunters and trackers, mindless beast that obeyed his seek and kill orders. Gathering heads of important figures for his database. But we adapted, grew intelligent; it was a possibility he took into consideration us growing. [ He paused before grimacing going over to the counter top

I have no qualms with admitting it. [ He spoke bluntly, though he knew he could only tread so carefully on the subject. Considering how he suspected Karrs efficiency at gathering information. It was only a matter of when*] My brood were one of many experimental groups. We happened

[ there was a small sighing from the predacon as he fully turned around. ] As you know he is the creator of several bots and entities. I am one of them, alongside my brood. Follow me. [ He's heading back towards his warehouse once more. ]

Most call him evil, but that is applying a moral stance to a bot who is incapable of thinking in such a way. He is an example of when science, logic and unending pursuits of innovation are not bound by morality.

Complicated, however more negative than it is positive.

You're correct to say I know him. What are your specific inquiries. [ Finial twitch ]

I assume you have gone through other avenues for such. Not many will speak of him. Especially to those with unknown intentions. [ Lavender hues focused on the other with a small head tilt. ]

[ Perhaps he wpuld kid himself to say it was planned to stay calm. But really his mind was preoccupied with other things as of late ] What brings you to my ... quait abode.

[ Finials twitched as he came to a stop, large wings lowering slightly as he half turned back towards the source . ] It's preferable over life within Iacon. I wasn't expecting to entertain visitors today.

[ Nothing.. How odd. Letting out a purring trill and lightly headbutting the canine. Afterwards the canine licked him and pulled away scampering off to play once more. Giving another glance about before turning away. Heading back to his makeshift warehouse to continue working. ]

[ Some scattered to go continue playing while the pittie mix continued to stare until looking up at the large predacon. ] What are you doing? [ He asks , with another bark and spin Ajax jumped back and forth at the approach of his caretaker. Paws on his sharp pede and barking! ] Playful today?

[ Head tilting. Abnormal amounts of barking would make the predacons finial twitch. He's rarely heard them so riled up. Peering from out of his little warehouse to stare towards the direction of Ajax's barking. ] Strange. [ He mumbled to himself as he decided it better to investigate, setting

[ Ajax stopped in his tracks, a curious pittie mix, head tilting coming to a stop, inquisitive about the noise. Barking!!! Sauntering over. ]

[ He had yet to repair most of his alarms or defenses from the wrecker attack. The rest of the canines qere out running amongst the various sorted junk and car piles as old times. Unknowingly running past any intruders unseen. ]

Shibe Ehh just easier to plunking them in the junkyard then don't mind me starz

[ They're all well behaved! Finials twitching as he was stretching this morning sun is AWFUL. Riley lounging on the porch and Milo aggressively chewing on a toy next to Riley. Pausing his struggles and glancing about, where's that signal coming from. ]

Shibe Stories three oc for sure im dead set He WILL happen. I know just the acc to flip

[ Hm, yesterday did help Mocha a little bit but she still seemed off. She didn't want to move, picking her up with ease. He's already dialing their local vet, leaving the house with relative haste. ]

Never expect anything less of him hm? [ The predacon hums ] Well, if you need any help I'm always a message away. Plus, perhaps one day I can meet kitt. By your words he seems like an interesting individual.

Saying 'virtually' implies to me you're aware there is a possible means to dispatch Karr if need be.

Your friends whereabouts will be secured, such information is kept safe with me. [ He offered a hum to the wrecker, don't mind the zooming dog and peacock in the background. ] Is Karr dangerous enough to necessitate destroying?

Of course not even to Prowl. [ Finials twitch ] One things for sure, I am hoping that my creator doesn't show any interest to the new additions to cybertron. Karr certainly had a knack for digging up information even if I believed Prowl expunged all the databases she could find with relevant data.

[ Arms folded over his chasis, tail slightly twitching before speaking. ] Approximately eighteen cycles ago.I encountered a non-cybertronian signal speeding in one of the districts, upon questioning he identified himself as ' Knight Automated Roving Robot ' or Karr. +

[ Optics squinted into a subtly mischievous half cresent shape. Considering the predacons primary function it's not surprising he knows something* ] That depends on what exactly you're asking for.

I see, so that puts a name to the secondary set of non cybertronian readings i've come across. Truly I never imagined humans to have gotten to a point of making something like them. [ Seems like the predacon knew a little bit. ] When are you not making friends?

[ She ZOOMS claws clicking against the floor as she speeds out of the living room barking! Off they go to do laps. ] Kitt? Is that a friend of yours? [ Inquisitive trill! ]

Canines recognize individuals by scent rather than sight. Rubens might have. [ He ponders as Mocha was trying to roll the bird over , backing off into a bouncing play bow before quickly trotting in a circle. Trying to prompt a chase. ]

If you say so. [ doesn't help with his guilt, that much anyways. She barked in response before finally seeming Ruben; well, Ruben! Play bowing before charging at the peacock. Soft mouthing him with grumbling grunts. ] Mocha didn't seem to recognize Ruben. [ Small head tilt. ]

Shibe Void disappearing is normal unfortunately . He's bad at feelings. Even with outside help.

I will if I must. [ he glances with a humming noise ] Apologies for sudden disappearances lately, I feel its the best I can do to cope with certain- feelings. I will make it up how I can. [ starting to walk towards the direction mocha wandered; who seemed to jump back slightly at the peck.

I'll pick it up, is it a day or night shift or both? [ Finials lowered slightly as he shuffles inside like a guilty dog. Mocha let out a small bark before trotting over to Ruben stopping to give him a long bout of sniffing. New scent new scent.. it wasnt cybertronian- therefore foreign. ]

Yes- I suppose my hermit nature really ruled my processor for awhile. I will take whatever shifts you give me as compensation. [ Transforming into root mode while Mocha slowly sauntered inside, nose to the floor. Making her way towards the room Ruben was in. ]