#caesar rp

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                                                       indie jojo rp blog.

Caesar, the leader of the grand tribe... The King to all of his fellow brethren and sisters, in a world where their kind was wholly unwelcome. Living as peacefully as they could, in the solace of their deepened wood, his piercing green-gold eyes lingered ahead. The canopy which over-viewed the entire place in which they called home, harboring a large colony of various kind of ape, and he protected them through his knowledge... Through his strength, and he would not dare to lead them astray. Every move was done as a collective group, but it was always down to his word as the kicker for right and wrong. Such wise eyes were turned towards the forest just outside their camp, having seen movement from the trees. A truffle of dark birds having cawed and taken to the skies, as if spooked, and he huffed out a low snort. Signing to one of his fellow troop, and taking it upon himself to go check out the disturbance. Needing none by his side, and with the spear in hand, he made his way south. Coming to the area he had thought is where the disturbance originated from, and letting out a huff when nothing seemed to be wrong.  Yet, as he was about to turn and head back, something caught his eye... A mess of leaves and disrupted branch, definitely a mark on a tree, and Caesar strode over to investigate. Placing light fingers on the grooves in the tree, feeling the roughness of the texture, and the jagged edges of where something had hit it... Curiously, he tilted his head, watching with how the leaves at the base were curled -- as if something had been dragged......

Wanting to see more of where this had led, when he heard the grunting of another of his kind, and wide eyes glanced back. Though, where he had been alerted, now his shoulders relaxed as a familiar brother came into view.     “Koba.....!”  A hand going up to rub at his chest, a laugh on his lips - so rare an occurrence, really. Signing, casually towards him.

The hunt had been quite a success, and Caesar - along with his eldest son, Blue Eyes, and the small troupe he had taken with him - Have all now slowly cradled into their new home... Remade and refashioned in this human town of concrete, and metal... They had brought in their own branches and vines to doll up this dreary place... It had only been a few weeks since the last of the humans had gone off, by Caesar’s grace and words... For there was no place for their kind here... No longer safe would they be... Patting Blue Eyes on the back, and telling him that it was fine if he’d wanted to hang out with the other’s of his age... Before Caesar went up to the privacy of his own chambers... No sign of his lovely wife, but there was something he immediately took concern to... For it appeared a sort of scuffling had happened?? A fight?... Confusion was in his gaze, and he looked around in the darkness of his room - Where is she? And where is my youngest? - Though, he did not have to wait long... For he found her unconscious form, and cradled her head into his palms.           “....No... Cornelia....” Wondering at just who would have dared to harm his beloved, and vowing to find----- A thought hitting him, and the safety of his young one was priority - Was the forefront of his thoughts, then -- Leaving her be, he moved to hollar and shout for others to be on the alert... Unsure on if this was an attack by his kin, or not -- Perhaps, she has merely fallen? Hit her poor head? Milo should be around here...                 “Milo! -- Milo!” Caesar shouted, trying to see if he can hear his child’s calls -- And when he did, they were of screeches - of fear... This sent the great leader’s blood to a cold standstill, and he rushed to find the source... Forcing his form to move, sprinting leg by sprinting leg, and came to the rooftop of this place, soon enough... Gazing about - Needing to find him... And a dark shape caught his eyes, then... Which had Caesar’s jaw lowering in the slightest of shock...