Explain These Farts To Me
Hattori!
03-03-2021, 09:30 AM
Hattori had never heard of Rhesia, but he wasn't exactly surprised by this. Nippon had always taken pride insolating itself, hiding away as though it was some secret corner of the world only available to those who were deemed worthy. Hattori didn't exactly buy into such rhetoric, it was a land like any other with it's own customs, cultures and people who were just trying to get by. Despite their shapes, sizes and features they were all wolves in the end. But he found himself wondering if life in a tribe was much different from a clan, the flavour of the word made it seem almost...barbaric. But even Hattori could sense that was his biases speaking and Lynvarr never came across as a heathen barbarian, or anything equally unpleasant.
"I am from Nippon, a land to the far east." His gaze wandered that way, as if he'd ever possibly be able to see it's distant shores through the thick of the jungle. The fact he'd never see his homeland ever again bothered him sometimes, more than he'd ever say. But it was neither here nor there, finding hints of his home within Ashen helped. "My clan was known as the noble clan of Iga. But I find it interesting how Boreas draws wolves from all cultures and lands, it is very varied."