Dear Sister

Iki smiled at her fiery sister, the red rimmed corners of her almond shaped eyes lifting. Kit shared what she had been doing and thinking about and the obsidian horned girl nodded. "I'd like to see the world some day as well," she spoke, looking back out to the gently rolling waves of the oh so blue ocean. Ikigai knew that she would end up far from home, but that home would never be far from her. It was her destiny to be a game piece. To join the empire with another strong family, thus bolstering them all. It's what she was constantly preparing for.

Kit questioned Iki's plans for the day and the snowy girl gave a little, non-princess-like shrug. "I've already practiced my Kanji and had breakfast. I was thinking about practicing the shamisen for a while and maybe finding someone to tell me stories of other places." Dark ears swiveled forward as she gave her sister a pointed look. "Would you like to share some healing lessons? We could teach each other." Iki was hopeful. There weren't many healers that she knew of. At least, not many with the time to practice with her.

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