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CountofTuscany
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- Joined
- Jun 29, 2009
- Location
- Chile
Sir Alexander XIII, or Sir Heilblum, as others preferred to call him was piloting a small plane which he had rented, as he did every year about this time of year, Neko Heat, as he called it. The elders should be expecting him these days and a great feast and celebration would be awaited by his servants. The first Nekos to ever greet him personally, in bed, were the elders, but Alexander wondered if anything new had happened. The hierarchy always seemed a little bit updated once he came back, but it was always fun to experience new kitties. The elders had been changed twice before, and now who reigned were a young (human equivalent to around 25) niece of the original founder, and one of the original founders. Sadly, even though he did not want to, he had not seen the past elders, they considered themselves an exile by their own.
The first night was always the roughest for the elders, it was when he would let go all his stress. He was way stressed now too. He always wondered how the other corporate bullies did it without going crazy. He had this, what might the others have? Anyways, the sun was setting and the Island was in clear view. The crystal blue abyss below invited anyone to join it's arms. He saw below how some lights went on and off, the Nekos had noticed him and were preparing at the speed of light for a great landing. As usual Alexander gave the plane a loop around the Island for code that it was him. He bowed the airplane lower getting ready for one landing, as the only real asphalt road of the Island awaited his arrival.
Diving in he could see all the Neko gather for his arrival, and his grin could not be anymore bigger and brighter. Alexander turned the controls so that he could land perfectly. The plane was feet of the ground with the sudden 'bump' came from a normal landing. A little harsh, but it was great all together! He pulled back on the controls to break, and let the plane descend speed as it passed the crowd on the side of the road. Once he reached the very end he unbuckled himself from the seat, and stood crouching. The plane was kind of small, and could barely contain him. He opened the door and saw his servants outside. With a great jump he emerged from within,
A big 6'01" man. With short oak brown hair and still handsome. He wore a button down shirt as if he had just left a meeting, which he did, and a pair of formal black pants and shining shoes. His bright green eyes saw the many women staring back at him, and he wondered where the 'elders' were.
The first night was always the roughest for the elders, it was when he would let go all his stress. He was way stressed now too. He always wondered how the other corporate bullies did it without going crazy. He had this, what might the others have? Anyways, the sun was setting and the Island was in clear view. The crystal blue abyss below invited anyone to join it's arms. He saw below how some lights went on and off, the Nekos had noticed him and were preparing at the speed of light for a great landing. As usual Alexander gave the plane a loop around the Island for code that it was him. He bowed the airplane lower getting ready for one landing, as the only real asphalt road of the Island awaited his arrival.
Diving in he could see all the Neko gather for his arrival, and his grin could not be anymore bigger and brighter. Alexander turned the controls so that he could land perfectly. The plane was feet of the ground with the sudden 'bump' came from a normal landing. A little harsh, but it was great all together! He pulled back on the controls to break, and let the plane descend speed as it passed the crowd on the side of the road. Once he reached the very end he unbuckled himself from the seat, and stood crouching. The plane was kind of small, and could barely contain him. He opened the door and saw his servants outside. With a great jump he emerged from within,
A big 6'01" man. With short oak brown hair and still handsome. He wore a button down shirt as if he had just left a meeting, which he did, and a pair of formal black pants and shining shoes. His bright green eyes saw the many women staring back at him, and he wondered where the 'elders' were.