Oath of Silver [Kitsune x Aqua]

So! My friend @[member="Kitsune"] PM'd me wanting to do a K Project RP, and well, with my love of K project and a nice friend to RP with I couldn't pass the chance up! Sorry if this is a kind of cluttered beginning LOL, but I hope you enjoy it Kitsuuuu.

This RP takes place in the Clans of Shizume Universe so there will be some differences from the actual K Project Universe, since Kitsune will be using his character Gin! This will be fun!

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It was a bright morning, and somehow even the city of Shizume itself could still be serene even with it's technology in front of most every citizen. The only obscurities to the city were its differentiating factions- and the large castle structures in each of them. Though the hub of activity took place in the Silver faction, where the King of all Kings, Yashiro Isana dwelled.

"The daily rounds are done. So can I have that cake now?" Chess teased, as she skipped through the castle entrance. Chess was the Silver King's messenger after all, and she always expected a reward for her job. "Of course! You earned it I think." Shiro responded, smiling upon the throne that looked much too large for him. "I would say later because there's more work to do... But if Shiro allows it..." Kuroh, Shiro's loyal vassal sighed. It took him quite some time not to address his King as "Your highness" and in a more friendly manner.

"Well if I'm going to be doing more paper work, I'll take a breather myself." Shiro got up from his throne and walked out a side door of the castle. "Don't try to slink away!" Kuroh called after him, but the white haired King was already out into the courtyard.

Shiro swung his legs back and forth childishly as he sat by the fountain, watching the passing residents of their futuristic world. "Hm?" He started moving closer to examine them, when a nearby stranger caught his attention, and out of childish curiousity the King shifted through the gates after them- out onto the streets unprotected.

 

"Gh!" was the only sound Shiro could muster as the larger figures incapacitated him. Fear rose in his chest, the Silver district wasn't ever threatened by another clan and yet they were now? Shiro gasped for air, and before a word could be muttered the large men were thrown off the King. The event had happened so suddenly it took a few minutes to register the ice that had spread across the ground and the green clansmen running to safety. Perhaps heading out into the district was a bad idea? But it had never seemed to be before. He looked at the ground below him and raised his head to the man that had responded.

The King blinked and nodded. "Y-yeah, I'm alright, thank you." Shiro was still surprised by the sudden event. "What's your name? So I can properly thank you for helping me." Shiro suggested childishly. He wasn't quite sure how to say that he was the Silver King, however.

 

h ohoho i am so sorry i am so out of it omg)

The small King watched the ice seem to fade back into the young man, and blinked, though he wasn't any more confused then before- powers were normal for beings these days. But the man before him didn't have any power known to other clans, so the only solution Shiro could formulate was that Gin was a Strain. "We can take up the matter with the Greens later, but we should get you bandaged up now!" The smaller figure piped up after glancing at the wound on his savior's back. Pale hands grabbed the man's arm and gently pulled him along, back from whence the snowy figure had came. No doubt trouble was rising in Shizume, but the Silver King had put Gin as his current priority not only for saving him, but because of his injuries as well.

Shiro may have been childish, but he knew when to take action. "Kuroh, Kuroh!" He bounced back in, pulling Gin gently along behind him. "We need bandages quickly!" The vassal jumped at the response, unaware of what had happened not too shortly before Shiro had entered, but quickly ran off to obey. "Just rest here." Shiro finished, seating the other silverette on a cushioned sofa. It all seemed rushed, but rushing to heal the wounded was not an abnormal nature for those of the Silver Province.

 

Shiro found himself giggling half halfheartedly at his savior's questions, still nervous about his injuries but not afraid to be playful. "My name is Yashiro, but the Province knows me as Shiro. My black haired friend you saw a moment ago is ironically named Kurosuke! But we all call him Kuroh." Shiro glanced at another chair mid-explanation, and seated himself by the large window that the sun had shone through. "We are allowed in the castle of course! It's my home!" He fumbled with his fingers, staring up at the large silver columns and chandeliers staring back at him. "I'm the Silver King, leader of the Silver Province and Kuroh is my loyal right-hand vassal." The little King twirled his snowy locks with his finger, nervous at spilling all that he was this man. "Uhm... I know it's a little weird to be meeting the King who's in charge of this entire continent all of a sudden." The snowy haired boy wondered if his size has caught Gin off guard. Maybe the older boy was expecting the Silver King to be a mature, stronger looking man instead of someone so delicate and not evening asking to be called 'Your Highness'. "Just rest easy, Kuroh will be back shortly." He finished, soft tone returning, before leaning back in his own seat with a small huff.

 

@[member="Kitsune"] GOMEN FOR WAIT IVE LITERALLY BEEN DYING AND SLEEP DEPRIVED LMAO FORGIVE ME))


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"I did not recognize you..."

The words rang out in Shiro's mind. He surely didn't remember Gin, however, did they meet somewhere before? He shook his head and knelt down to Gin, keeping him from falling. "It's really fine, you shouldn't worry about anything like that in this condition." His voice remained soft, yet his worry was clear. Kuroh had come back into the room in good timing, quickly pulling the other onto the plush couch and applying the bandages to any wound he could find. "That should stop the bleeding for now." Kuroh stepped back, giving space to the older silverette. "I'll prepare a bed and some warm water to soak your wounds in as well." He prompted, giving Shiro a quick bow before heading back to his next self-assigned task.

Shiro reached for Kuroh's sleeve, but lowered his hand. The Black Dog was much too quick and easily independent of his King, it seemed. Shiro's expression was unreadable until he turned to face towards Gin again. "Sorry about that, he can be pretty formal and focused on his work." The Silver King didn't want to bother the man any more than he should, but his injuries did need the King's attention. Shiro's amber eyes wandered from the bandages to the torn clothes loose on the older male's body, he certainly couldn't leave him in that sort of state. "I'm really really sorry about your clothes." Shiro bowed, silver crown just inches from falling off of his head until he pulled himself back upward. "If you want we can tailor you some new ones, and I'm sure there isn't something difficult to wear you can have till then!" Pale fingers clapsed together and a small smile spread on his face. "You can trust me with fashion I think! So welcome to the Silver Castle!"

Shiro I hope you know what you're doing LMAO))

 

@[member="Kitsune"] NO U U R PRECIOUS I CRY.))

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Shiro looked surprised at Gin's notion of Shiro's troubles without even seeing his face. "Something... going on?" He paused, the fragile smile no longer found in its rightful place. Amber orbs cast downward a moment before returning to face the other. "Nothing in particular...but, it'll be alright." Shiro paused, in his mind he had wanted to tell Gin, to lay out his troubles, but as a King it would not be the rightful thing to do to a man with already so much on his plate. Shiro laughed lightheartedly to hide his disposition from Gin; "You really don't need to worry about me at all! I promise. This entire province rests on my shoulders you know." The silverette wasn't surprised, his dainty stature didn't fit his position, it was natural for Gin to be worried about his relationships. "But!" Shiro clapped, finishing what he started; "I would be more than happy to let you stay if you wish." The King stepped towards Gin, grabbing his hand with both of his own and smiled warmly. "After all, you did save my life, brave knight." Shiro giggled at his own teasing.

"I'm in your debt, so I'll fulfill whatever you wish. To be honest, I really wouldn't mind having you here as a bodyguard after seeing your skills..." He twirled his snowy locks, shuffling his feet in embarrassment. "We're still going to fix your clothes and get your wounds all healed up so if you don't want to stay you can at least stay until then." He let go of Gin's hand and took a seat himself on the couch in front of the older man's. "I may be the first King but feel no need to call me anything fancy." Amber eyes looked down, hiding a blush. "Feel free to simply call me Shiro if you'd like." He laughed and smiled brighter. "You seem like an honest person, Gin! I really want you to work here really!"

 

@[member="Kitsune"] n o U shiro needs to start being kingly LOL))

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"You'll stay?" The King beamed at Gin's words. "That's great to hear!" Shiro's eyes brightened as he tried to contain himself and look like the King he was to the other castle inhabitants. "Oh, well...The castle is pretty big but there aren't that many occupants." Shiro spun around slowly, taking the moment to make their meeting more playful. "I won't tell you about them, because it'll be more fun to meet them yourself! Though my closest companions are Kuroh, Neko and Kukuri! Chess just left but she's getting the hang of things here too." The snowy haired boy gave a soft smile and shook his head. "You saved my life. There's nothing more for you to do. I owe you my entire being." His tone had changed slightly, more reserved and fragile. The King took his silk cloak and curtsied to the man before him. "All I ask is that you're willing to protect me. So I guess that could be more than nothing." He chuckled a little at his own words. When Shiro lifted his amber orbs towards him, he thought the man before him looked familiar somehow, but he couldn't seem to place his finger on it.

If they had met somewhere in the past, surely the Immortal King would remember, he wasn't one to forget things easily about others. Kuroh always stayed by Shiro's side, and the King could easily remember everything Kuroh likes and dislikes...but he always seemed to forget his own birthday or age. Though how could he have forgotten someone like Gin? Perhaps it was a coincidence, and maybe it wasn't him that day. Shiro shook his head, yes, he thought, it must have been a mistake. "Oh right! Your clothes!" Shiro rose up and began to ran off around a corridor. "Just wait there and relax! I've got it!" He shouted behind him to Gin, to where the other could see a poor maid looking distressed at the King going off without her aid. Kuroh shook his head and sighed, reappearing with a bucket of hot water and cloth. "Sorry, I know it's strange how humble his highness...Shiro can be." Kuroh paused, correcting himself. "But I do like that about him." He soaked the cloth and applied it to a wound he had not yet bandaged on Gin's leg before wrapping it. "My name is Kuroh, forgive me for not telling you earlier. Though I'm sure you caught wind of Shiro calling me that."

 

@[member="Kitsune"] here we go, Shiro don't get lost in the castle LOL

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Kuroh gazed up at Gin from his handiwork, pale ears catching what the other had stated. "So you're that Gin. The one from so long ago in the garden." Kuroh didn't feel he needed to state it as a question, his face looked familiar, but the Black Dog didn't want to be certain, not without the statement. His cleaning slowed until he bandaged the last wound, wringing out the cloth but remaining seated. "I would assume you seem downcast because Shiro doesn't remember you, correct?" the swordsman's voice was consoling to the other male, understanding his distress. "It's not that you weren't important to him, Gin. You see," silver orbs cast downward, "it's not my place to explain, but I feel I should for Shiro." Kuroh fumbled with one of the unused bandages he had in his hands, gathering his thoughts. "Something happened and Shiro lost his memories of his childhood. I guess you could call it a severe blow to the head." Kuroh turned his head slightly to make sure the King wasn't eavesdropping while the vassal explained his story. "Being the immortal King saved his life, but at that age it still was a forceful impact. His personality is a little different too in ways, I don't know how to describe it. He didn't mean to forget you by any means, just don't be upset with him, his memories are still very scrambled."

Just as Kuroh finished his thoughts, he heard the footsteps of his King run back through the hall. And his face reddened. The smiling King pranced towards them with a frilly maid dress in hand, obviously belonging to Kukuri or another poor maid. "Sh...Shiro... Explain to me why you brought our guest this." A hint of anger riddled the man's voice at his King's girlish choice in garments. "Because it's cute! Don't you think Kuroh?" Shiro responded childishly, and was greeted with a sigh. Kuroh gave Gin an apologetic look before taking the dress from his snowy King. "Here, I'll fetch some more suitable clothes for him since his wounds are taken care of now." Shiro pouted, small knuckles gripped the fabric, pulling it back gently. "Kuuuuuroh! Please? It's cute! At least let him try it on! Besides, I don't think anything of mine is in his size!" With that statement, the vassal let go of the frilly garment. "He isn't going to like something so...embarrassing." Kuroh mumbled. The silver King continued to give a childish pout, holding the dress to Gin. "You think it's cute right, Gin? You want to try it on?"