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hanzo



Tenshi

"One With the Mountains"

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7 Years
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Female
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Dire wolf
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Heavy
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ghostliem

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12-05-2022, 01:16 PM


It was unlike Yama Tenshi to request the presence of Hattori Hanzo for anything other than business. The curt and mysterious air that the Kaicho held had kept her at bay from frivolous excursions aside from a time or two previous. And even then, if it had not been his idea in the first place, she would not have prodded. Why, today of all days, did she feel the urge to spend time with Hanzo would be beyond her personal awareness. She had been content so far. After being accepted into Tojo-kai to work her way up skillwise and create a new life for herself, she felt that maybe she wanted to get to know him better. Her recent promotion gave her the sense that he possibly trusted her more than when she had first arrived so she had slightly high hopes this would work out.

Sitting along the shore with the sun basking overhead, she kept to the shadier areas of Manatee Bay. The rain had recently swept over the land leaving behind soggy sand and fruitful fishing bounties. One could not say it was particularly warm that day as a shuddering breeze swept in from the ocean, but it would be good enough to justify spending time outside of the bamboo. Though she knew Hanzo patrolled frequently, she wondered just how often he allowed himself to see the light of the outside world. Tenshi wouldn't openly call the man a hermit, but his tendencies were close enough to one that she wondered if he would live in the bamboo alone if it were not for his want to be a leader.

Setting out an array of precisely cut fish and beds of sticky rice, Tenshi would tilt her head back to call for him. As closed off as he wanted to present himself, she hoped he would come. Even just to share an afternoon snack and some quiet time watching the whales swim farther offshore, they didn't even need to exchange words. His company alone would be good enough, but she had a feeling that he would question her behavior nonetheless. Leaning her chin back down so she could scout the skyline for anything interesting to look at, she would wait patiently in silence.