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Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

Master Fighter (240)

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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01-01-2021, 08:23 AM

The achey feeling in his bones had gotten worse. It started with a dull ache, similar to what he imagined growing pains felt like, but with each passing day the sensation moved deeper into his bones. Like they were changing. Now Hattori was no medic nor did he know much about healing but he was fairly certain once bones were fully grown that was that. But something was clearly amiss and rather than talk to one of the Ashen medics he decided to air his concerns a little further afield. Passing over the Ashen Armada border, Hattori pressed his way into the territory till he came across what he assumed to be a healer workshop. Scents of herbs and medicines filled the air, pungent, along with the scent of some sort of rodent perhaps? He wrinkled his nose.

He could hear a clamour of activity coming from within the den, someone was home it seemed. Raising his paw, he clicked his talons against a nearby stone in a wolfish approximation of knocking on the front door. Shogun or not he wasn't the sort to just barge his way in.

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