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hattori



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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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06-02-2022, 01:21 PM
Wren. Like the bird? He supposed they looked similar enough, all soft browns blending as one. Unassuming, but perfectly fine as is. Didn't need to be anything more than it already was. She'd offered her name up readily enough, maintained the sense of distance between them without pushing or pulling. He could make do.

"Hattori." He then said, offering a dip of his head.

He was somewhat surprised to learn no one else had been so forthcoming. Why so many sealed lips? It seemed as though he'd been outright chatty compared to those who'd come before, giving so much away and asking for little in return. Not like him, but he saw no loss in this. Saw no need to play his cards so close to his chest now that things were settled, ordered and neat as they should be.

"It is fine, I have nothing to hide. The clan is based after the culture of my homeland. Order, and self-sufficient. We do not trade and make do with what we have, fight for it if we must. There is a place for all if they are willing to work, to keep what we know to ourselves."

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