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Another boring day for the spartan fox. Like many other days he often spent his time lounging in a tree limb, gazing at the passing sky and watching the other foxes frolic. Often more than not it was moments like this he would meditate and secretly wished he could find someone to do the same with, even if it was just a chance acquaintance ship. There were so few other ninjas around...well. At least ninja spartans. It was such a rare breed, and it only reminded him of his solitude. "How come my sister found someone before me? It's not fair...I was born first!...I think"

He sighed. Then again, his sister was just hotheaded and stubborn, and she somehow managed to find someone just like her. Ironic, but it made sense. The other lover types around here never stuck with a partner long, so it was hard to find someone like him...but who needed someone similar anyway

Letting out another soft sight and folding his arms behind his head to lay back against the trunk of the tree, he closed his eyes for a moment to see if he felt like meditating, but he was soon distracted by a voice calling out. "Huh...what?" He muttered quietly as he sat up and let his legs hang down while he looked around.

His vision focused on the field nearby with foxes dancing to and fro. The female voice couldn't have come from one of them, they were too far. He turned his head and soon spotted a lone vixen near a peculiar garden."Hello?" He called out in response. He shamed himself for not only missing a pretty lady such as herself, but also the garden.

He perked his ears as she returned his call as it seemed she was the one who noticed him. He was secretly delighted, but noticed her uneasiness and how it reminded him of another he had met a long time ago. To try and ease her nervousness, he swung a leg over the tree limb to sit on it like a bench, facing her."Don't worry...I don't bite" He said with a weak smile. He never understood why people were so shy.

Then she asked of his armor it would seem. He looked at it, but looked back and nodded. "I'm half Spartan. My mother is a Geisha and my father is a Spartan." He took a brief second to remember them and wondered how they were doing, but soon focused on the task at hand. "And who might you be?" he tried to say with a stronger smile

He was thoroughly surprised by the curtsy. His eyes expressed it so, but he dismissed it as a response to his bow, which then let the gears in his head turn and he chuckled lightly "You didn't have to do that. I only did it because my master would smack me with a stick if I didn't" He chuckled. He then realized maybe that wasn't such a proper thing to say. "Erm...well I would have done it anyway, but...you didn't have to" He grinned nervously and let a paw follow his expression and rub the back of his black spiky hair.

He was quick to lower his paw and his expression by the quick tone of voice, and while he listened he felt a small bit of sympathy. "I'm sorry that happened." he spoke with a genuine concern of sympathy, but not being the one to dwell on such disheartening events he smiled again. "But even so, you still have a lot of others around to help you and make you feel good. That's got to count for somthin'"

He nodded "Dad Named me after a planet. I was shocked to find out to" he said with a smirk, but soon found a small tint of red take over on his cheeks. "Well...special...I wouldn't know about that" he remarked, shying his eyes away from her while finding his paw rub the back of his head once more. ""Oh..you know..I was just..sitting in that tree and well..here we are" He tittered just a bit. How he had suddenly become so nervous over this girl was beyond him. Maybe it was because she was more...modern in her looks, and obviously not afraid of him. It was comforting and somewhat scary at the same time

He shook his head with a sly smile on his face "Well it wasn't necessary, but thank you" he said trying to get past the fact that no one had ever done such a polite thing to him ever. He watched as she picked up a flower he had stepped on by accident and dust it off. Perplexed, he only wondered if she would look out for every flower in the world, or if it was just that one.

But his attention was quickly drawn back to her eyes as she continued on. "No I would suppose not. It might get a bit of a pain to try and keep up with them all though" he was about to laugh, but silenced himself to hear she had more to say. Even then he couldn't help but look around the garden. This was the creation of friendship? Hell he was lucky if his sister and him didn't trash the house from fighting, let alone make something like that. "I can't say I have many friends, so I guess that's a no" he put another grin on his face to show he didn't really care that he had few friends.

I think my master is more proud of me than my father...well..he is too, but you know what I mean" again he struggled with his meaning. He felt so off in his game so to speak. It wasn't bad, but he just had no idea what to do. "It can be relaxing if you sit right, though nothing beats a nice rock on a pond" he chuckled mildly grinning a bit more and finding his eyes close shut just for a moment to further accent his expression. It all faded away when he caught a glimmer of a tear, and his ears raised in alarm "No it's ok, but what brought that to your eye?"

He stared at her for a moment before easing a smile back on his face. " Well it's ok" he stated as he inched forward to pat her on the shoulder. If he were crying, which was unlikely, he would appreciate the same notion. "We all have things that we don't want to remember sometimes, and when we do or just feel like we do, we can't help but feel a bit...emotional...." He paused and looked at his hand, before bring it back to rub the back of his head again in nervousness " I'm sorry. I'm starting to sound like my master" he chuckled sheepishly.

His expression faded to a wide eyed stare. He wasn't sure what to make of her words of fated destiny for them to meet. He didn't truly believe in that sort of thing. He liked the idea of chance and chance meetings. He could have stayed in the tree or even been in a different place. He shifted his weight in a bit of the awkward silence, and looked to the ground in thought for a moment. Only to look back up when she had asked a slightly expected question. His grin returned and he barely hesitated to take another bow, a bit deeper this time and looking up to her as he had gotten down to his lower height. " I would be honored, Elizabeth"