Kemonoten or as its aptly translated into Beast Heaven is a village comprised of entirely Kemonomimi who were otherwise exiled or immigrated from Kemono Shinzo villages that often places stakes on purity. Unlike a lot of such villages here the two settle their differences as any pureblooded Kemono Shinzo in this village sympathize with the Kemonomimi. Still the populace is vastly Kemonomimi by comparison. The village is simple, yet humble in make using large trees and foliage to produce homes and huts. The main imports and exports are those of the natural variety. The inhabitants are often suspicious of tourists and travelers not of their kind but don't inherently detest them. You will find many worshippers of Evergreen in this village trying to hard sell her beliefs...and er 'healing crystals' and the like. Due to their nature several beasts are tamed within the village. Its stated it is the tenacity of the villagers and the strength of these beasts which keep attackers away.
•Benefits: -Kemonoten will purchase [Pharmaceuticals] and [Toxilogical] items at double their initial prices. -Botany kits may be purchased with a 25% discount {Max 3 Per Visit} -Kemono Shinzo and Kemonomimi receive a 25% discount on all common items found in the typical shops this makes the discount for Botany Kits 50%
•Wonders: -The Howling Horn: A large Horn found in the Chieftains home. When blown it alerts the entire village of invasion while simultaneously bolstering the strength and Speed of all Kemonomimi in the thread by a {Great} amount. It also reduces the Strength of Speed of all those who are not Kemono Shinzo or Kemonomimi by an equal amount. This lasts [3] posts as what they hear is the equivalent of a dog hearing a dog whistle amplified several times over throughout their whole body.
•Detriments:
Posted: Sat Jul 06, 2019 10:09 am
A massive interdimensional gateway would tear open just outside of the village of Kemonoten. From it, a file of several tens of black and red cloaked men and women marched out into the small, unsuspecting and once-scarred population. Among their ranks were various monstrous, unnatural creatures to follow their command. This first wave of the invasion would split into three groups and spread out to destroy everything in sight, as well as kill all who crossed their paths without question or remorse. It wasn't long after the gateway's manifestation that the village's warhorns would be blown, evening the odds almost considerably with the quiet noise boosting the kemonomimi population's abilities while also weakening all others in the process. The humanoid warriors communicated only among their own and in a strange language new to this world. One cloaked figure remained close to the gateway with one of the monstrosities to keep it open and guarded for more of their invading forces to arrive.
_______________ ≎Out Of Context≎ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Kogarashi Footsoldiers are C Rank ○ 1st Wave (30/30 Remaining) Kogarashi Beasts are D-S Rank, depending on size ○ 1st Wave (10/10 Remaining Kogarashi Commander is S Rank ○ 1st Wave (1/1 Remaining)
Azeiel The Risen
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2019 9:55 am
The beast folk and other civilians of Kemonoten continued to put up an exceptional fight against the invading forces. However, it became apparent that there was little they could do to stop the flow of enemy reinforcements. It was only a matter of time until the last of their combat-able bodies were exhausted and the whole village fell. Evacuation efforts were greatly hindered by the Kogarashi forces interceptive and violent tactics.
_______________ ≎Out Of Context≎ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Kogarashi Footsoldiers are C Rank ○ 1st Wave (30/30 Remaining) Kogarashi Beasts are D-S Rank, depending on size ○ 1st Wave (10/10 Remaining) Kogarashi Commander is S Rank ○ 1st Wave (1/1 Remaining)
Azeiel The Risen
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2019 11:30 am
The imperial host that came to the defense of the beastmen, was not a traditional force. No banners were waving, no drums were beating. Instead, it was light infantry, archers, skirmishers, and archer cavalry. The environment was simply unproductive to how the empire fought, but nonetheless, he was intent upon keeping them safe. Lieutenants lead from the front, while the Captain was negotiating and coordinating with the leader of the beastmen.
The Beast Heaven village may have not exactly been the destination Sadayo had knowingly initially set off for. Unfortunately the sight was an absolute mess. This village appeared to be considerably swarmed but the fight hadn't given up. Who the enemy was exactly wasn't information Kagerou actually shared or probably even didn't know. Observation would reveal a mind-blowing phenomenon which actually reminds the puppeteer of the paper thin door she and the young ninja with her passed through some time ago. The portal didn't feel natural. The creatures and uniformed waves of warriors which were likely to have come from the direction of the portal, outside the village, were very much out of place. "I'm going to take a guess," Sadayo began as she started to reorganize her puppet entourage. "That group there," she casually motioned at the color coordinated enemy force with her hand. "All of them. They look like the invading type. I say we jump in and maybe we'll find that Commander along the way. I'll be clear with you now. I'm preferably long-range. " Sadayo switched her gaze from the village in trouble to Usagi. "Whatever it is you've got to dish out I'll back you up however I can." She thrusts her thumb upward into the general direction of her puppets. "I should be able to take a few at once and from back here I'll be able to get a grand view of what's going on. I can play with the terrian but only to an extent if I need to and I can pull you out if there's suddenly too much. I won't doubt you can't see what this is and If you feel like you understand what you're getting into then tell me your name. They'll meet you out there."
Where the jounin and genin stood there was a fairly decent amount of coverage to hide the two of them. She wasn't a puppeteer to so willingly stand in the open and wouldn't lead others into the same open, free space to be seen in. The art of revealing oneself was an effortless skill that Sadayo was going to allow Usagi to fulfill herself.
⟡ Chakra Used: ┇#┇Stamina Used ┇#┇ ⟡ Remaining┆Chakra:┇#┇Stamina┇#┇ Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡ ΞΞ Passives, Attributes, and Trainings ΞΞ ◈ Passives tab • Conductive by Nature: Metal components on puppets, within close to mid-range, are susceptible to conducting Sadayo's electrical ninjutsu during actions (electrical conductance). • Part of the Act: Chakra regain is increased by [10]. Increasing regeneration rate up to [15] chakra and maintaining stamina regain at [5] (applies to During Combat situations) • Totally NOT Poisoned: Can hide hazards stripping them of common indicators i.e color, scent, and taste {Hazards PA (B-rank)} • H2k18 Ins and Outs[ : Chakra cost for acts of Puppetry (Mechanisms only) at C Rank and above is reduced by 10 points • Detailed: Puppets are granted +1 Mechanism slot to work with in combat. The additional mechanism is NOT a Unique mechanism. • Of Her Own: Sadayo has become innately tied to her little army and knowing the ins and outs of her puppets have granted her a certain advantage. Sadayo has learned how to weave chakra strings to allow the channel of ninjutsu, up to her body rank (A-rank), through her puppets: this consumes a Sadayo activation. ◈ Attributes tab Architect: "...the gears of the puppet are able to scale one additional rank, meaning that instead of scaling only three ranks, your puppet's gears can scale four..." tab Ξ⟡ Combat Activity⟡ Ξ 4 Kawarami no Jutsu and 3 Shunshin Available 0 Kawarami no Jutsu and 0 Shunshin Used tab ⟡ Acitvations This Post!
Puppet - Mechanism Resource Post • - Unique Mechanism ⚬ - Selected Mechanism ◙ - Selected,Bonus PA Mechanism tab {Yūutsu 憂鬱} : Status: Active {Fuuin: None} • Vise Grip Jaw - • Rib Blades - • Wrist Reels - ⚬ Sadayo’s Kikou Junpuu :: Shield Seal Mechanism - Rank: D-A ⚬ DRILL - Rank: D-A ⚬ Tear Duct Device - Rank: D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Goat - Rank: D-A ◙ Mass Projectile Shooter- Rank: D-A tab {Nirami 睨み}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} - Odachi - Kanabo-tetsubo • Chest cavity for capture • Lightning Rod Shield: • Iron Wall Armor - Full & Half Staged ⚬ And In A Flash! - D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Greater Goat -Rank: A-S+ ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ⚬ Dress Up - Armor - Rank (C-S) ◙ tab {Gishin 疑心 }: Status: Active {Fuuin: Air Compressor Fuuin#1} • Flying Hat Club • Air Compressor Canister • Finger String Trick ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ◙ Sadayo’s Kikou Junpuu :: Shield Seal Mechanism - Rank: D-A tab {SADAYO 貞世}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} • Boom! Puppets. • Chibi Launcher ◙ tab {Senzankou センザンコウ}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} •Gas Canister C-S • Tongue C-S • Passive Sheild C-S ⚬ DRILL - Rank: D-A ⚬ Mass Projectile Shooter- Rank: D-A ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Greater Goat -Rank: A-S+ ◙ And In A Flash! - D-A
Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2019 11:29 pm
She would support Usagi? Not exactly what she expected, but she'd try her hardest to live up to the woman's expectations. To be honest, the idea was kind of exciting. Usagi would c**k a brow at Sadayo and grin as she took up a quick fighting stance and began shadow-boxing. A quick one-two punch, a few quick bounces from side to side all topped off by a wink and a thumbs up! She was a beacon of pure enthusiasm... that was until Sadayo asked her name.
Usagi's body language quickly did a 180. Where she was pumped up and enthusiastic just seconds before, now she was pulling her hood tighter over her head. Usagi's eyes darted towards the ground, locking in on the dirt at which the toes of her foot now dug. After a few seconds, she swallowed her anxiety and opened her mouth to speak. Nothing. Of course she knew it was fa fruitless endeavor, but there was no better was to get it across to Sadayo. Hopefully she could put the pieces together herself. Rather than try again, she'd give purpose to the scratching in the dirt her foot was currently preoccupied with. After a few quick swipes, the rabbit-girl would motion with her head downwards at her work. Written in the dirt would be the word "Usagi."
A lively one. The young ninja didn't seem afraid to show her spunk and eagerness. As a jounin, Sadayo felt the skill to back those lively shadow punching with results was the line that separates baby bunnies from the big bad rabbits. It was good feeling to learn someone seeming to be actually willing to get their hands dirty had followed her. All felt as right as rain until the girl began to tug tight on her hood. Is she having second thoughts? Then again, if the bouncy teenager could be as much of a newbie as Sadayo was worrying then second thoughts would be understandble. But she wasn't going to let someone who had came this far out of her sight. Morally, with her title, Sadayo couldn't just let this fidgety behavior slide and more so if she was dealing with a genin. The puppeteer's allies generally get the benefit of eyeing more than a few timely expressions in place of a deadpan stare and for now the look on her face was something suggesting a muddled mess of confusion, concern, and trying to think about whatever it was that her help looking jumpy. In the end the teen's jittery footwork brought something to light. Usagi. Sadayo didn't look too put-off by the reply she was given and the look on her face was finally devoid of concern, confusion, or any blatant suggestions toward being tied up in tangling thoughts. Oh." A plain response that sounded like she wanted to say "Oh, okay. I don't know why I didn't see that coming." She let her eyes drift away from the display of strokes on the ground. Blinks and then looked over at her nearest puppet with the conclusion that "Usagi" might just be a nickname short for something. Makes one solid, tilt of the head and then nods as if she was understanding or agreeing with something. "Alright, I can remember that. It's short. Simple. Not too many syllables." Honestly this whole naming thing reminded Sadayo of her own ability to name puppets and Senzankou being the absolute plainly obvious of them all. But the puppeteer literally fans away the thought from her own attention. "Okay. No more lollygagging." She said aloud (and mostly to herself) and slung her arm forward to finally mobilize her personal party of puppets to push ahead of them. Her masked double was plucked out of the pangolin in the process and placed to tow behind. This was her first move against the outermost cluster of foot soldiers.
Regalina Kaicho
Fite! Targeting a couple Footsoldiers
From a reasonable safe spot, the real Sadayo began an artful display of wrist turnings, finger wobbles, and arm gestures to move each puppet simultaneously and making her double mock all the movements. The puppet honing in first on a small group of members of the red and black army was Nirami. An angry red-orange samurai's joints were tittering and clanking on its running entry as it began to draw its long iron club. When the first puppet arrives within a close enough range it follows through with an overhead swing downward onto its initial targets {Nirami: Puppet Formless B-rank Offensive Attack}.
Targeting the same group, from the rear, was the armored pangolin puppet. Sadayo was careful to maneuver this puppet out to a side of the group before guiding its form to stop, unroll and stand upright with some distance to gain till it could be head-to-head with its opponents, With a flex from her right ring finger, the puppet's tail swung upward and launches a heavy barrage of needles upon Nirami's targets {Mass Projectile Shooter Mech. Rank A} .
ooc: Class Specialization chakra reduction is active, PA cost reductions are also active. ⟡ Chakra Used: ┇90┇Stamina Used ┇#┇ ⟡ Remaining┆Chakra:┇#┇Stamina┇#┇ Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡ ΞΞ Passives, Attributes, and Trainings ΞΞ ◈ Passives tab • Conductive by Nature: Metal components on puppets, within close to mid-range, are susceptible to conducting Sadayo's electrical ninjutsu during actions (electrical conductance). • Part of the Act: Chakra regain is increased by [10]. Increasing regeneration rate up to [15] chakra and maintaining stamina regain at [5] (applies to During Combat situations) • Totally NOT Poisoned: Can hide hazards stripping them of common indicators i.e color, scent, and taste {Hazards PA (B-rank)} • H2k18 Ins and Outs[ : Chakra cost for acts of Puppetry (Mechanisms only) at C Rank and above is reduced by 10 points • Detailed: Puppets are granted +1 Mechanism slot to work with in combat. The additional mechanism is NOT a Unique mechanism. • Of Her Own: Sadayo has become innately tied to her little army and knowing the ins and outs of her puppets have granted her a certain advantage. Sadayo has learned how to weave chakra strings to allow the channel of ninjutsu, up to her body rank (A-rank), through her puppets: this consumes a Sadayo activation. ◈ Attributes tab Architect: "...the gears of the puppet are able to scale one additional rank, meaning that instead of scaling only three ranks, your puppet's gears can scale four..." tab Ξ⟡ Combat Activity⟡ Ξ 4 Kawarami no Jutsu and 3 Shunshin Available 0 Kawarami no Jutsu and 0 Shunshin Used tab ⟡ Acitvations This Post!
〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Offensive:: {Nirami} Puppet Formless Rank B ﹢Rank B| • { 030 } chakra 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Off:: {Senzankou} Mass Projectile Shooter - Mechanism Rank: A﹢ Rank A| • { 060 } chakra Mechanism Description: A mass chakra projectile firing mechanism designed to launch a specific count based on the amount of energy exerted through the strings. On some puppets, this device may be on the end of certain extremities or fixed dead center of a puppet's form. Again, the projectiles are purely chakra based and shaped like 8 inch needles that fade after [2] posts. - E Rank - Up to 20 small chakra projectiles per activation - D Rank - Up to 60 " " projectiles per activation - C Rank - Up to 100 " " projectiles per activation - B Rank - Up to 200 " " projectiles per activation - A Rank - Up to 300 " "projectiles per activation
ooc: Quoted Ozy for potential kogarashi army response Kogarashi Foot soldiers are C Rank ○ 1st Wave (30?/30 Remaining) Targeted [3] C-rank Foot soldiers, assuming victory. Now targeting C-rank Foot soldiers with Nirami [2] and Senzankou [5].
Nirami's swing and Senzankou's projectiles appear successful against the first small group. The foot-soldiers were definitely aware of Sadayo's puppets by now and the nearest sought to act quickly in defense against whatever else these mystery machines had left. The puppeteer's pull on the towering samurai brings it to lift its weapon and guides Nirami to turn and swing again into the forms of two soldiers [Puppet Formless Rank B]. The other advancing soldiers who may be attempting to thwart the substitute samurai's iron club were falling into the defense of their unit and splitting up their defenses against Senzankou, who sat some ways away. Not for long.
The pangolin had its distance from the group and that alone was more than it needed. In a matter of moments the pangolin puppet was curling its head and limbs into its belly just as its metal tail was whipping back down and wrapping under and over its head. With Senzankou in its spherical form Sadayo's job was to roll the mechanical beast with a subtle repeating roll of her hand and wrist. For a few seconds, in place, Senzankou's increasing speed shreds into the soil below before launching like a spring-loaded somethin' another setting loose a darting giant pin-ball into the remaining standing unit [Puppet Formless Strike (Roll) S-rank]. Sadayo knew well it was a risk to exert a lot of energy for prepping the pangolin's launch and roll but at the very least she felt the attack shouldn't strive without results.
Other units were still ahead and it wasn't too difficult to tell at least four of these opponents weren't truly living beings. Sadayo could only assume, simply, that anyone with eyes can see the artistry that fashioned the framework of false humans and beasts. A hard truth still stood about her strings being masked in plain sight but nothing assured that the correct angle of view wouldn't give her away. The Gishin and Yuutsu puppets were just whirling wildly about as possible threats to the units since their part hadn't come yet. A sensation pegging Sadayo had her feeling naturally that something was amiss about the choice to delay effective use of all of her puppets. Despite what sentiments were troubling the puppeteer there had to be something in reservation to fulfill her statement to support to Usagi on the line. What puppet that should have been standing still, mocking most of the puppeteer's movements, was Sadayo's own masked double.
ooc: Class Specialization chakra reduction is active, PA cost reductions are also active. ⟡ Chakra Used: ┇180┇Stamina Used ┇#┇ ⟡ Remaining┆Chakra:┇#┇Stamina┇#┇ Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡ ΞΞ Passives, Attributes, and Trainings ΞΞ ◈ Passives tab • Conductive by Nature: Metal components on puppets, within close to mid-range, are susceptible to conducting Sadayo's electrical ninjutsu during actions (electrical conductance). • Part of the Act: Chakra regain is increased by [10]. Increasing regeneration rate up to [15] chakra and maintaining stamina regain at [5] (applies to During Combat situations) • Totally NOT Poisoned: Can hide hazards stripping them of common indicators i.e color, scent, and taste {Hazards PA (B-rank)} • H2k18 Ins and Outs[ : Chakra cost for acts of Puppetry (Mechanisms only) at C Rank and above is reduced by 10 points • Detailed: Puppets are granted +1 Mechanism slot to work with in combat. The additional mechanism is NOT a Unique mechanism. • Of Her Own: Sadayo has become innately tied to her little army and knowing the ins and outs of her puppets have granted her a certain advantage. Sadayo has learned how to weave chakra strings to allow the channel of ninjutsu, up to her body rank (A-rank), through her puppets: this consumes a Sadayo activation. ◈ Attributes tab Architect: "...the gears of the puppet are able to scale one additional rank, meaning that instead of scaling only three ranks, your puppet's gears can scale four..." tab Ξ⟡ Combat Activity⟡ Ξ 4 Kawarami no Jutsu and 3 Shunshin Available 0 Kawarami no Jutsu and 0 Shunshin Used tab ⟡ Acitvations This Post! 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Offensive:: {Nirami} Puppet Formless Horizontal Swing ﹢Rank B| • { 050 } chakra 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Off:: {Senzankou} Formless Puppet Strike (and roll) S-rank • { 150 } chakra
Just like that. The battle was over. Something whipped the remaining soldiers beasts away and those that were left succumbed to the remaining forces. Thus Sadayo withdrew all of her puppets from the battlefield and really wasn't sure what to make of this outcome.
She had a headband to return to a green-haired Kagerou and probably a had a future "deal" to make with a shadow of the Storm. What to do? ----- might return to this post; if not I'll just edit to an end and go from there
ooc: Class Specialization chakra reduction is active, PA cost reductions are also active. ⟡ Chakra Used: ┇0┇Stamina Used ┇#┇ ⟡ Remaining┆Chakra:┇#┇Stamina┇#┇ Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡Ψ◯⟡ ΞΞ Passives, Attributes, and Trainings ΞΞ ◈ Passives tab • Conductive by Nature: Metal components on puppets, within close to mid-range, are susceptible to conducting Sadayo's electrical ninjutsu during actions (electrical conductance). • Part of the Act: Chakra regain is increased by [10]. Increasing regeneration rate up to [15] chakra and maintaining stamina regain at [5] (applies to During Combat situations) • Totally NOT Poisoned: Can hide hazards stripping them of common indicators i.e color, scent, and taste {Hazards PA (B-rank)} • H2k18 Ins and Outs[ : Chakra cost for acts of Puppetry (Mechanisms only) at C Rank and above is reduced by 10 points • Detailed: Puppets are granted +1 Mechanism slot to work with in combat. The additional mechanism is NOT a Unique mechanism. • Of Her Own: Sadayo has become innately tied to her little army and knowing the ins and outs of her puppets have granted her a certain advantage. Sadayo has learned how to weave chakra strings to allow the channel of ninjutsu, up to her body rank (A-rank), through her puppets: this consumes a Sadayo activation. ◈ Attributes tab Architect: "...the gears of the puppet are able to scale one additional rank, meaning that instead of scaling only three ranks, your puppet's gears can scale four..." tab Ξ⟡ Combat Activity⟡ Ξ 4 Kawarami no Jutsu and 3 Shunshin Available 0 Kawarami no Jutsu and 0 Shunshin Used tab ⟡ Acitvations This Post! 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information ⟡ Puppet Activity Spread • [0/1 Activation • [0/1 Activation :: Lh :: Gishin]* • [0/1 Activation :: Lh :: Nirami] • [0/1 Activation :: Rh :: Yūutsu]* • [0/1 Activation :: Rh :: SADAYO]* • [0/1 Activation :: Rh :: Senzankou]*
tab ⟡ Lingering Jutsu - Kugutsu no Jutsu (Puppetry Technique) Rank E 〓Activation ⟡ Source :: Sup/Off:: {Sadayo, Puppet} ﹢Information
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ΞΞ Puppet Summary ΞΞ
Puppet - Mechanism Resource Post • - Unique Mechanism ⚬ - Selected Mechanism ◙ - Selected,Bonus PA Mechanism tab {Yūutsu 憂鬱} : Status: Active {Fuuin: None} • Vise Grip Jaw - • Rib Blades - • Wrist Reels - ⚬ Sadayo’s Kikou Junpuu :: Shield Seal Mechanism - Rank: D-A ⚬ DRILL - Rank: D-A ⚬ Tear Duct Device - Rank: D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Goat - Rank: D-A ◙ Mass Projectile Shooter- Rank: D-A tab {Nirami 睨み}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} - Odachi - Kanabo-tetsubo • Chest cavity for capture • Lightning Rod Shield: • Iron Wall Armor - Full & Half Staged ⚬ And In A Flash! - D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Greater Goat -Rank: A-S+ ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ⚬ Dress Up - Armor - Rank (C-S) ◙ tab {Gishin 疑心 }: Status: Active {Fuuin: Air Compressor Fuuin#1} • Flying Hat Club • Air Compressor Canister • Finger String Trick ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ◙ Sadayo’s Kikou Junpuu :: Shield Seal Mechanism - Rank: D-A tab {SADAYO 貞世}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} • Boom! Puppets. • Chibi Launcher ◙ tab {Senzankou センザンコウ}: Status: Active {Fuuin: None} •Gas Canister C-S • Tongue C-S • Passive Sheild C-S ⚬ DRILL - Rank: D-A ⚬ Mass Projectile Shooter- Rank: D-A ⚬ Projectile Launchers: Small - Medium - Rank: D-A ⚬ Gishin’s Greater Goat -Rank: A-S+ ◙ And In A Flash! - D-A
Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2021 5:38 am
▰▰▰ |SHINOBI • INFO| ▰▰▰ • Reyna, Rouge-Divin | B | Ninjutsu | Scholar Hogosha, Kitsune : Traits missed by picture Five large tails, Fox ears, hair is light red.
It had taken a while but Reyna had successfully found a potential lead to getting information related to what she was. She had believed herself to potentially be a Kitsune, even though she felt that was only half right in some sense considering her inability to become a fox, nor ironically wield the fire element which was a blunt expectation of the species and so it needed to be that Reyna had to explore other avenues. A village of what were described as beastfolk in average but she ended out hearing the name Kemonomimi and that is was one of the races who lived their and happened to have people who also had both the traits of animals and humans. She wasn’t with this so interested in her memories and more just the “what” at this moment in time, such information possibly being invaluable in helping her discover her identity.
The Journey to Kemonoten hadn’t taken her too long as she was generally very light on her feet but that wasn’t today’s method, no she had recently learned she could literally fly, a skill she didn’t remember having but she had got the hang of it after only a few days and now considered it a brilliant way to get around quick. Wind blowing her hair about wildly as she descended near the village, butterflies in her stomach and a hush rush or air and excitement as the ground came ever closer, a tinge of anxiety over approaching the ground something she hadn’t got past yet but all in all it was an exciting flight. The grass beneath her waved about marking where she was about to touch down with a pulsing ring of movement, her toes touching down gently and the technique ending, everything she wore or had that was disrupted by the wind falling to rest, Reyna immediately fixing her hair on a partly vanity driven impulse. Taking in the look of the town up close after her birds eye view and considered how she felt about it whilst combing out her hair with a ornate comb from her bag, having a bit of difficultly trying to decide if she felt one way or another about it. Part of her saw the place as rather poor and a place she couldn’t have ever imagined setting foot outside of work, another part of her think it was quite nice and peaceful, free of humans and more in sync with nature in comparison to most towns and cities.
The bias created by the clashing of of her old memories personalities confused her a little and felt like a strain and so she shook her head and decided she’d wait and see, her train of though being quite surprisingly disrupted by one of a few kids who were playing close by and had noticed her ”Wowie onesan, you have soooo many tails and dey are weally big and pwitty, can I touch them?” Came the young voice that hadn’t yet fully grasped the basics of dubbed Japanese, Reyna turning toward the semi adorable voice and words to peer at their source and freezing mid motion, hair caught in her comb half way through the motion. A young dog female type Kemonomimi in brown shorts and light blue t-shirt with some dirt on, light brown hair and fur and big hazel eyes starring up in wonder at Reynas tails that had been slowly swishing as she thought and continued to do so due to flattery. ”Well hello there child, thank you and your tail is very pretty too, um you can touch if you’d like but don’t pull on the fur please.” Was the answer she couldn’t help but give, the compliment seemed to work to well for a mind that would obviously perceive her tail this way, Reyna shrugging it off and gently reaching one of her tails out toward the child who looked awestruck.
Reyna smiled as the child yelled appreciation and began to gently feel her tail with her hands, running her little fingers through it and cooing over the tail, the uncertain Kitsune casually resumed running her comb through her hair absentmindedly, watching the child with a warm look. As expected from when one of a group gets distracted, more of the children did and in a non surprisingly loud manner did the cavalry come. A cat girl and boy a few years older with orange and grey with slightly darker stripes along with a dog boy with wavy blonde and carrying a ball, it was about here that the girl currently playing with Reynas tail would hug ontop it and Reyna would gently grip back and lift her a foot in the air. With her yells of excitement it was clear to the Kitsune that she would be doing this for all of them and didn’t bother resisting the requests of the others to follow suit, despite maybe not wanting to do so entirely but at least she didn’t hate it and their smiles were contagious. Reyna was too distracted being some sort of living playground structure to consider the fact that not everyone here would be as accommodating about a Yokai walking right on in, especially interacting with their children but she would discover if she was unwanted soon if it were the case but not right now, not realizing one child had went the other way to tell their parents as he found her large and extra tails to be unsettling.
Reaching a point where the kids cute enjoyment had reached its pinnacle to her willingness to let them have contact with her tails, only allowing them in the first place because they were rather young. ”Hey kiddos, it’s been fun but I do need to be doing something so I’d like my tails back now.” She instructed them gently as her tails curled around the kids and lifted them to their full reach, allowing them to enjoy seeing from a higher position than her actual eye line could reach naturally. Placing them down gently and turning toward them, her tails able to promptly remove themselves from the grasp of children and them woman ignoring the nagging sensation to clean and brush her tails from standard that age dirt and mess. A bit of clear disappointment from the kids as she established she was done letting them enjoy her tails ”Can one of you maybe point my in the way of the town chiefs house, I’d appreciate it ya little dears!” Was the request she made to make letting kids play with her previous tails, this fact not showing in her tone or any body language as she lent down closer to their level and looked at them with her bright, salient eyes.
After getting directions from one of the older children after the first girl enthusiastically and loudly expressed a long and rather specifically unspecific directions, the Kitsune having grinned sheepishly and thanked her, the other kid knowing that it was nonsense and helping Reyna out. She sauntered her way briskly into the town as was greeted by the sight, smell and sounds of the local inhabitants and their activities and work and finding it all quite interesting and trying not to distract herself from the task at hand... yet a different part at her nagged at her over the fact that she had time to check things out and relax in direct contradiction. The town really was different than where she had been staying recently as the only non-human in the area was her and yet here had some many varieties between the kemonomimi and there pure blooded relatives, the Kitsune acutely aware that as she watched or took notice of them, some did of her although it was not likely that she’d need to expect trouble from considering how evergreen followers, the towns majorities religious view something she was unaware of. Finally she saw the building she wanted as directed from the kid, pleasantly unmolested so far which she took as a good sign as she approached the building with a sense of uncertainty, wondering if the person in charge would have time for her or if they’d even be home and tapping on the door.
Ooc: I feel an urge to build a rapport and developed this untapped rp location XD. Poking you to see if your willing to work your magic adventures ^_^, although I’ll work something out if no XD. On a side note I’ll finish that mission I start with you soonish, was distracted from roleplaying for a stint and fully forgot about it, sorry :/)
Stamina 650/650 | Chakra 995/995
Stats+Totals after boosts • Strength 0 • Speed 2 • Agility 3 • Endurance 2 *Other plays might want to note her personality might not match profile as she hasn’t reached that point yet, building her toward that. Ryo |
Pre-set defence:No combat? Then ignore.
Listed under Inventory Inventory. In case a player want to attack her just note this Jutsu happens automatically if using complex or spiritual Jutsu c-rank or up. Not attacking her then ignore ^_^ same if she’s in the shower
Although victory had been a month past in Zaishin, Kemonoten still celebrated. Independence and freedom for their kind deserved no less. Embers of fires had not gone cold for days. Beasts of all species joined in the roundelay. Claws kicked up the earth as the beating of the drums rumbled within their chests and the songs of sirens filled the air with their primal spirits. Ashen bodies cast long shadows as circles of dance continued around the crackling flames of bonfires. Blending in with Kemonomimi was a child of the Nekonokami, a pure blood Kemono Shinzō who had been traveling through the land for the last five years. Through the mask of a kitsune, his insidious ruby hues burned brighter than any torch. Claws darker than the night carried him to the finely ground earth around the largest bonfire of the eve. Elegant fingertips perfectly spaced to represent the folds of a fan cast a shadow cross his mask before taking the folds of the cloth about his shoulders. Linens kissed his ethereal skin farewell, revealing the slender body of a Yokai. Hardened muscles enbosomed his frame, folding atop one another as his limbs stretched towards the vehement energy of the dancing beasts. Betwixt the circle his grace whisked his body towards the heat of the flames.
Dust rolled as his feet stepped gently. The Nekonokami turned with every maiden, careening their bodies and drawing upon their desires as he passed each without touching them. Breathing in the euphoria of their lust and joy, he became drunk off their movements which freed his own. Arms capered the sky as his bare chest craned towards the moon offering himself to the night. Collapsing back to the earth, his body dove raining sand as his legs reached for the heavens. Nimble and ornate his movements seemed to cast a spell upon those around him. Challenging the rhythm of the drums to quicken, the whistle of the flutes fluttered in awe as Suzunya beckoned all eyes to him. The turning of his body and flare of his extremities was so hypnotizing, some would believe they were under the spell of a genjutsu. Chakra caged itself within his lungs, festering as his fanged grin continued to lure more eyes. Leg sliding out from underneath him, the feline leaped into the air. Hand upon his lips, his back arched as he blew a kiss to the stars. Katon chakra erupted, sending flames ten feet into the air, putting the tallest flames of the bonfire to shame.
A roar of clapping hands and howls applauded him as he landed with fingers laced in a handseal. The fair women of the roundelay surrounded the Nekonokami as orbs of sanguine foxfire formed around them. Somatic gestures brought the girls closer as the fire danced with them. As they stepped in, ever so playful, Suzunya eluded them just the same. No paws received the gratification of touching his divine form. Rolling into the movements of his parade, the prancing feline swiped a gourd of liquor from a bystander. The burn of alcohol hit the back of his throat before his tailed curled around him. Pivoting to change directions, he went against the current of girls. Taking one by the hand, his keen eye had chosen the prettiest Kemonomimi of them all. Mischievous grin evident, they separated from the girls of the roundelay. Together they became a spectacle for all to covet as their bodies performed a powerful display of wild desire and lust.
This was the life Suzunya had surrounded himself with. No faces were familiar and no one would be committing his to memory. Traveling from village to village, he took part in any celebration, performing to his heart's content and never laying in the same bed twice. The name of the nymph beside him would never grace his lips or stain his memory. They were alive in this moment and for now, that was enough for the frisky feline. As the song came to an end, seamlessly changing over to another melody, the gals of the roundelay returned as Suzunya took his leave with his chosen girl only to be stopped. "Where do you think you're going?" a larger man growled as two more beasts came behind the pair. Feeling the lass's hand leave his, the flirtatious dancer knew he'd only be seeing her in his dreams tonight. Fingers dancing at his side, the fox fire orbs crashed into the torches nearby. Light erupted, surprising everyone in the immediate area. It was a subtle distraction allowing Suzunya to slip into the crowd and leave the hot headed trio to themselves. He had learned chasing bed mates was not worth an ounce of trouble. There were many dens in need of warmth, but for now Suzunya would enjoy the gourd he had acquired.
With a sigh, the young man removed the mask from his face as he sat down around a smaller fire. Locks of silken ebony rested lightly upon his lithe jawline as the flames reflected in his eyes. He looked out over the creatures of the night and felt the bite of loneliness tear into his mood. Bringing the gourd of sweet smelling alcohol to his mouth, he took a modest gulp. The beasts here were at peace, traveling with their pack or calling this territory home. The village was unique and free, but too many creatures would spoil the pot. It had been awhile since he visited this village. While Suzunya cherished the freedom of his tail and ears being exposed, seeing pack animals together always sent him reminiscing. Tomo... Fuku... He was confident they were still alive. With the triplets defending what was left of their clan, he knew they had not come to harm. He did wonder if they had found a home or started a crusade to reclaim their land. With another swig of booze tickling his tongue, the feline felt his eyes glaze. "Not like it matters," he whispered to himself, looking down at the kitsune mask before putting it back on. As he rose from his seat, the beautiful Kemonomimi from earlier had her eyes on him. With the flick of her tail, she called him to follow. How could he refuse?
▰ Flare Technique[ Shoumeidan no Jutsu ] ▰ Fire Release: Fox Fire [ Katon: Kitsunebi) ]
Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 10:24 pm
▰▰▰ |SHINOBI • INFO| ▰▰▰ • Reyna, Rouge-Divin | B | Ninjutsu | Scholar Himiko Hogosha. Hogosha, Kitsune : Traits missed by picture Five large tails, Fox ears, hair is light red.
The burning suns of embarrassment had sat in either cheek of Reyna, who had learned that standing around attempting a house call was an act of futility at this point, the children she spoke to earlier telling her where the leader lived, not where he would be. The fact was that the town had been celebrating every night since the war a month prior, a war that Reynas side lost, even if the murky fogs within her memories didn’t yet understand such a concept at this point in time. She had discovered the fact there was celebration when a small group of the locals basically swarmed her, comments about her being in the wrong place at that time and that the fun was elsewhere within the town, dragging her anyway to prepare her for the festivities that evening. So now the Kitsune was wearing clothing that was a lot less present than her prior robes, designed to show of ones body as is common with the Kemono kind, who pride their natural forms greatly. This Kitsune was quite different with her feelings about the whole idea when applied to herself, unsure of why she felt practically naked at the time and so sat of to the side with a couple of massive tails partially wrapped about herself to make up for the lack of layers of fabrics.
On a socio tactical level her decision to do this and try being out of the way would give the hint she was uncomfortable and wanted to avoid excessive interaction, this maybe having worked at a celebration with humans, not with the animal folks of Kemonoten who readily approached her despite the reserved behaviour. It was after she’d refused several invites to dance that one of the feline folk approached her, letting her know that there was no chance she’d manage to get any of the time she desired with the village chief Li Huang and that she would need to be a little more involved as it was a doubt that he would even pay attention to someone who was all business in this time of celebration. ”I barely understand why we are celebrating, let alone why I must participate.” She mumbled under her breathe with a hint of the soon to be short lived reluctance in her tone, tail lifting her up as she breathed out her thoughts, placing herself delicately upon the soft, cool texture of the ground.
Getting to her feet was like accepting a direct invitation to the think hum of energy and emotions in the air, like being thrown from the audience directly into the workings of a play, one was compelled to take a role even among the uncertainty. Her memories weren’t familiar with this type of music nor dance, hesitation in her first motion as she had the idea she was used to a slower and more uniform type of rhythm, but then an almost alien urge that she was also somehow familiar with encompassed her being as she unfolded her tails from her body. The act was something akin to shedding away a shell built of reservation and uncertainty, the concept of rehearsed and uniform movement were both foreign here in opposition to her standard, the concept that now would feel restrictive and lacking freedom that was reverse of this moment, where she and everybody here were free.
In and among the wild, pure(in an non negative sense) and joyous emotions and expressions of the inhabitants in Kemonoten, Himiko(Reyna) was lost to time. Had it been minutes or hours she wasn’t able to tell as all that time and event linked together in an indeterminate daisy chains of activity of dancing, imbibing and acting in ways so suggestive she thought she’d be embarrassed but strangely was not, although all these contradictions between her thoughts and her actions felt so thrilling and new. Only one dull nagging at the back of her mind and a slight feeling of fugue did keep its self existence known to her, not so much that it distracted her from moving between the locals and dancing along side them. In one of her short breaks to cool down and spectate a well toned Neko-lad wearing a Kitsune mask dancing and perform in a strong, playful and sensually intense manner, a delicious sight to behold as a result of his physique, energy and confidence in everything he did, knowing how to keep all eyes on him. Himiko smiled at the thought of approaching him and didn’t realize she had a finger touching the soft pout of her bottom lip, clearly won over by his show like so many of the surrounding woman without even realizing it herself.
It was unfortunate that his show didn’t last and maybe even moreso that he’d made his choice out of all the present women at his fingertips and turned to leave with her, followed by the unfortunate interruption by some burly fellows not so enthusiastic about Suzunyas well practiced skill set and well earned attention. Reyna wasn’t so silly as to miss his clever getaway, tricking them much more easily than how he had earned some local adoration and in Himikos eyes, making the others look like buffoons and causing her to lean forward and start giggling quietly. A dry tingle and some discomfort in the back of her throat cut her giggling short, coughing suddenly as a result of the side effects of alcohol and now she needed a drink to help with this problem, of coarse the was resolved with more of the intoxicant as after all... this was a party! The sharpness of the drink was soothed by the citrus mix within the concoction she was handed to help her parched throat, giving a unintendedly inviting smile to the cheetah fellow, this not unappealing follow taking it as an invitation to try and get close, a little too close.
Himiko wobbled a little as her balance was off point due to swiftly moving one of her large tails around herself as a big fluffy rangefinder, keeping the cheetah at bay by flicking the tip just beneath his chin to show she wasn’t trying to shoo him away. The Kitsune chose to steer the conversation in the direction she wanted, trying to suss out who the village chief was and gently give him the hint that she wasn’t going further than cuddles and meaningless kisses. The hint was taken but being one of the fastest creatures in the world and not too sour he was willing to move past this without any issue, pointing out one rather large and bulky Tiger man whom was sitting standing with his thick arms crossed, looking quite content and throwing occasional enthusiastic comments at other people, not opposed to flexing his burly muscles for little reason other than someone acknowledging him and also upon request it would appear.
It wasn’t too long before Himiko and the Cheetah parted ways, the Kitsune brushing the tails playfully against him as he went, to catch his attention momentarily and offer him a wave and sultry smile of thanks before he returned to the prowl. Stepping with a little more weight on her feet than she was used to, balance impeded by the intoxicants in her system and it felt strange being aware of all these tails and keeping tabs on what they were up too and not using them properly as a result. The beyond tipsy Kitsune felt eyes burning into her as she lagged on the way to the village chief, the Tiger man well aware that she was approaching and now his predatory eyes were locked onto her which made the girl gulp upon realization, the dance of the drunk deciding to strike right then as the excessive mass of her unbidden extra appendages man against to trip her.
If you don’t understand what’s being said here it is that the intoxicated Kitsune actually tripped over one of her own tails like a fool, too drunk to release the beverage or use her other tails to catch herself as she hurtled nose first towards the earth. Eyes squeezed tight in wait for that eventual crash that somehow never came, something arrived beneath her tilting form and firmly halted her progress without being uncomfortable and experience as the village chief caught her in one hand. ”Well I’m fortunate I didn’t meet the ground, thank you sir!” She chimed happily, reaching out her arms as if she were playing as she was slowly lifted to her feet “Be careful little Reynard Yokai, wouldn’t want you hurting yourself would we now? Not like I would allow it to happy anyway!” He said in a deep and rough voice like exuded authority, confidence and especially Pride, the slab of muscle and fur flexing the arm he wasn’t using to support her and giving a sideways grin at her.
Reyna laughed in ecstatic agreement as she was a little too enthusiastic as a drunk and it was clear but did not deter the tigerman from pursuing a dialogue with the Kitsune guest. “I am Li Huang the village chief, you seem to have been seeking me, are you enjoying yourself miss...?” He paused after speaking to her rather softly and politely, lowering his intensity to a rather reasonable level that went against all that flexing. Reyna smiled in that way when you are unsure of what to say and it’s uncomfortable, the first question he asked actually taking her of guard as she didn’t actually know the answer to his first question ”I....uhhh, well I’m..” She stammered in an attempt to find the answer to his question, the name she remembered that seem familiar and filled with answers to questions relating to her missing memories.... but it also housed this feeling of loneliness and that of an empty, dreamless existence that was without colour and muffled sound. It was like looking back at an experience one wished to forget and had succeeded in forgetting the content of the event even if not unaware of the fact it indeed happened and the sensation of not wanting to remember any further when the mind even touches the event.
Himiko, that name carried a weight with it that was nearly unbearable, the Kitsune realizing that in this moment as an actual epiphany and not simply an alcohol induced decision. That word he used that described what she was, Reynard was it? Well it didn’t suit her entirely as a particularly appropriate name, instead breaking the name apart and using a language she didn’t believe she should know as a base ”I am Reyna, Reyna Rouge-Divin and it’s a pleasure to meet you Li Huang, I appreciate your hospitality, this festival is great is it an annual thing?” She asked in a casual manner in hopes she didn’t sound like an idiot for not knowing the cause of the event, not realizing how silly a question it was due to ignorance brought on by amnesia.
The look she received from the stripy palace of furry muscle, his arms folded and the surprise on his face far too vivid to miss, even for someone drunk like Reyna. The tilt of his head and shift of body weight and gaze as he appeared to gently look her over as if double checking some and then spoke “Shouldn’t that be something you’d be well aware of, you are a Yokai from Zaishin are you not? Your accent and scent give it away... I assumed you’d be aware and had joined this event to celebrate our continued freedom due to the defeat of the samurais forces and controlled Yokai, which I assume you were, were you not?” He asked shifting his weight to his full height and giving her a slightly unsure look, not understanding her apparent lack of knowledge to current events but was half convinced she was being drunk and foolish and was trying to make her think about it for a second. ”No, I uhhh.... are you sure? I’d thought there was a minor skirmish, but I don’t have coherent memories from beyond a month ago, I have lost a small portion of my memories and I was in a subjugation quest elsewhere at about the same time... although I don’t remember the event well as it went badly” She responded with a quiver and hesitations of uncertainty slowing down her response, the want to not think back to that period in time nor remember this onslaught of those white eyed demons was a partial priority to the Kitsune.
Li Huang let out a sigh like a concerned parent after absorbing everything she said, trying to make sense of it and realizing that she was likely not ignorant in the way that should have been obvious but turned out to only be party of the problem. So it was up to him to explain things to her, the fox-girl listening to him closely as he explained the event as he knew them in full, going as far as mentioning some of the more credible sounding highlights or potential facts that had reached his ears about the event while Reyna struggled in trying to recall anything or find familiarity in any of his words. After exchanging a few more questions it was clear that the original question she came here to ask was a negative, added in was the fact there was a full scale war she wall not been properly aware of, sizeable and known about basically everywhere besides one place she knew of, that place being inside her own mind. ”Thinking about all of this isn’t fun at all, I don’t care anymore at this time!” She declared loudly to herself after sitting around for ten or so minutes dwelling on thoughts remaining from her conversation with Li Huang, her mouth that was forming a thought oriented frown at that moment relaxed as she shifted to get up.
From that point during the celebration Reyna lived and moved with the people of that town, dancing without reservation for how she chose to move, each roundelay beat and spontaneous feelings would direct her movements. Her skin to their fur or gazing eye to eye with another, even with implicit but subtle provocation in her actions that deigned to show of and stick in the memories of others, attention she was aware that she would have avoided or condemned in her past now just that, a thing of her past. This was the natural form of raw life, freedom and enjoyment to do what you wanted without fear or rules holding you back, it was real and fresh and exhilarating and it’s what she wanted to do, this is what is felt like to be truly alive and without the fear of societies shackles and it was now all hers and she squeezed as much as she could as time faded into that night.
———-time skip to next day.
The night before had been an unforgettable awakening to the idea fully embracing life and also leading one that put her own feelings and importance before that of others or society. Now the Kitsune sat a few hours after having awoken and paid the cost of such indulgence, that of a gloriously scathing hangover and the pains it brought, although she didn’t regret a thing. Some eggs and stolen provisions for breakfast and the Kitsune would sigh to herself, the dreams of the night having returned some of what she had lost and more, confirmed her intent to live in her own way and avoid getting tied down by inescapable obligations. Staying here wasn’t exactly an option in her opinion, the fact that the village was so pleased about the victory of the worn would be an unpleasant thing for her to cope with, being as this would be a perpetual reminder of these unpleasant memories she wanted to move past. Thus without bidding anyone goodbye, not that it really mattered in the end as she had no friends here, so she could move on like a breeze through the leaves of a tree, disturbing them only until it passes. Waving her tails in a brief pattern she succeeded in performing the Jutsu she wanted and lifted into the air, flying away to leave for now, although she would not forget the memories and choices she made here, it being the shining jewel at the beginning of the treasure trove of a life she intended to live.
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Festivities seemed to be unwinding in the village as travelers and performers alike prepared to move on. Suzunya was no exception. After his evening of lodging, he slipped out unnoticed just before the sunrise. Donning normal attire to blend in, the feline would be difficult to recognize from the night prior. Picking up a light snack for breakfast, he tried to find some worthy gossip that would hopefully lead him to a job. It seemed news was still concerned with the Land of Iron. The Neko's ear wasn't attracted to political chatter. He learned at a young age the majority of it was lies, conspiracy or facades to please the public ear. If he cared to learn what happened, he'd have to make the journey himself or meet someone from the country involved. However, as mentioned before, Suzunya had little care what the rich and influential were contemplating. He was content to adapting to whatever world they molded.
Finishing breakfast, his eye caught sight of a creature he had briefly seen last night. Five large tails was something difficult to miss. The attractive red-head looked a little worse for wear, dehydration from the consumption of alcohol evident in her face. A smirk played on Suzunya's face as he watched her acquire provisions. It would have been difficult to peg anyone for an outsider last night, but the adorable kitsune couldn't fool anyone in broad daylight. Neither could Suzunya. With a few last minute purchases, he too left without saying good-bye to a soul. Just as he did with any other village, he made no friends, he left behind no name and moved forward to rumors of finding tasteful work. All on his own accord.
