ardent

daddy's girl



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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04-09-2021, 05:53 AM

Hattori had suspected as much, he knew the children were fond of their uncle and rightly so. He treated the litter well, was gentle and doting in all the ways Hattori was not. It was good for them, important for their growth to be surrounded by people with all sorts of personalities. More than that, he approved of the fact that little Kiyohime was off to train on her own accord with no prompting. He nodded, pleased that she was taking the incentive and hoped his other children were following that important line of thought. He had much to teach them, both in language and fighting skills, but to simply foist them upon the pups would not do. They had to show interest and a drive to be and do better. They all showed promise, even if they weren't the most graceful or well behaved.

Hattori rumbled at that, he would seek them out if need be. It was not a responsiblity he would pin on Kiyohime, not when there were other things she ought to be doing. As for her question he stared at her, unblinking. He did not find the question rude or brazen, but there was something endearing about the way she tipped her little head, her whiskers swaying a little in the breeze. It was not a trait he'd seen before, especially not in his family, which got him wondering if it was a recessive gene, that it had made its way to the surface as though to make a show of her pure koi linage.

"I was patrolling." But he quite liked the idea of Kiyohime joining him as he made another passthrough.  "Train with your uncle later, come." He began to move again, striding down the beach in a pace little slower than his norm. Her legs were much smaller than his after all. "What island are we on now?" It was a simple lesson, one they'd had before, but he wanted to know if she remembered the layout and geography of the Empire.



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