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The Princess Kiyohime knew that she was not a master hunter, part of her wondered if she would ever claim that title. Her brother reached that point it felt like even before they were yearlings. Now that their second birthdays were looming Ike felt the pressure heavier than ever. So she made up her mind to take advantage of the older Fatalis while he was residing in the packlands. He offered to teach anyone who came to him, and even if she felt inadequate inside Kotori hadn’t denied her.

However unskilled she thought herself Shuriken was no green horn either. She was a natural when it came to her craft,, she easily kept up with Kotori’s pace, and didn’t miss the scent he caught as he slowed. The wind was in their favor, so if Ike could keep her focus and her bearings victory would be theirs.

Kotori spoke in hushed tones as he gave his opinion and their options. Ike was familiar with the former, but preferred the technique to be performed by more than one wolf. If they did the latter there would be less detrimental effect should she trip and fall. "We should both run it.” Ike gave her opinion as they began to veer towards their quarry.

"Kiyohime Shuriken Ōritsu Abraxas"