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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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04-14-2021, 09:32 AM

Hattori rumbled in acknowledgment as his ears tipped to listen to his daughters gentle greeting. He was not overly surprised to see her at this hour, she had always been a punctual child and he suspected she would only continue this habit as she grew into a fine young woman. The Shogun saw a lot of promise in the girl, she would clearly never be a fighter but she carried a sense of elegance and grace his other children severely lacked. Though it was not for a lack of trying, for all at least. Particularly little Kiyohime. Though he wished his children to help Ashen grow strong Ikigai carried more than enough merits of her own and despite himself Hattori was fond of her. In a way glad she was how she was, a proper lady of breeding and honour. Though he supposed as  Father he probably shouldn't think this way, no doubt teetering close to favouritism. He subdued those thoughts with a slow blink.

"Good morning." He offered her respect in return, a brief dip of his head. "What do you plan to do today? No doubt there was much she wished to practice, busy little Princess she was.

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