ardent

we cant keep meeting like this



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1815
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,276
player
Ali

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12-17-2020, 01:27 PM

A faint glimmer of amusement shone in Hattori's eyes eyes as he shook his head. Though there was no doubt that dangers lurked within the shadows of this forest he was fairly certain that they were in the clear. Even then he wasn't all that concerned, from experience Hattori knew the loner was more than capable of holding his own, that if it came down to it they could cooperate once more.

"Not this time." Hattori rumbled, his mirth fading as his regular steely demeanour fell back into place.

His gaze roamed over the loner's form, noting that despite his status he was still doing quite well for himself. Back home it wasn't all that uncommon for wolves to appear at Iga's borders, all skin and bone having prepared sob story lamenting just how down on their luck they were and how very grateful they'd be if they were offered a meal and a warm place to sleep at night... As if that was enough to warrant special treatment, the Iga weren't a charity and by now the whole of Nippon ought to know as much. But that was neither here nor there, Hattori shooed the thought away with a flick of his ear.

"What brings you to the south?" He then asked, on the assumption that as a loner he travelled all around, wherever the mood or winds took him.


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