He grumped at her, and it made her retreat away from him stall out. He didn't want to play, and it seemed like she couldn't goad him into it. Curiously, she stopped and looked over her shoulder at him, before the rest of her body followed suit. She crept slowly back toward him, her head low and tilted akilter. As if asking him why he was trapped and cranky.
Pale white paws took her to his side and she tried to offer him comfort by sitting next to him, crouched with her elbows propped under her. Molten golden eyes looked up at him with the question. What's wrong Kaizen? If anything she was a great listener. She never interrupted, but she also didn't usually offer advice either.
Asahi does not typically speak, even sometimes when she wants to.
Her brother Jiro may enter her threads unannounced!
