ardent

dark devotion



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,280
player
Ali

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11-29-2020, 09:49 AM

Toxicity. Venom hadn't mentioned her by name but Hattori about knew the gist of their relationship, they were closer than with most of their siblings, and Hattori could kind of sense why. The other-former- princes and princess left much to be desired and from what the shinobi gleamed spent their time doing not much at all. Or at least not contributing to the empire's future. But her rank and general demeanour spoke volumes and if nothing else Hattori could respect her hard work and dedication. That and they both didn't seem overly fond of small talk. He let her speak, his ears tipped forward in a show of interest as he dipped his head a little in recognition of her words. Though she was dancing around the point a little, he could sense where she was coming from, that if things were to be said he would have to take in initiative. Which was fair enough, Hattori had never had a problem with that and he wasn't going to start now.

His paws shifted the dirt as he spoke, it was an easy mindless task and left plenty of room for him to consider his next words.

"Likewise. I primarily serve your sister, both as her guard and informant. But if you ever need anything, do call on me." And that was not an offer he made lightly.
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