And They Call This 'Sport Fishing'...

Princess Kiyohime had been fishing her whole life, growing up on the islands, having a father like she did… fish were nearly the majority of her diet. Maybe that was why she never thought it all that special. Or how odd she was within the wolven world. Of course like every aspect of her life Ike didn’t have near the confidence in her ability that she should. So at the possibility of a big fishing lesson Ike volunteered with a swiftness. When the time came the Ashen princess made her way to the island where the old healer wished them to gather. Ike didn’t know her uncle's mother in law very well, but now was as good a time as any.

The new morning sun glistened over the equipment and tools that Eulogy desired to showcase today. Ike lifted her mismatched ears curiously as her dual toned eyes glazed over everything she had displayed. Ike was blessed with natural weapons that she used in every aspect of her life so she was largely unfamiliar with the items before her. The young woman bowed her head respectfully as she took a seat, unable to keep her eyes off the shining tools at Eulogy’s paws.

"Kiyohime Shuriken Ōritsu Abraxas"