Perhaps Asahi was taking their mother's abandonment more harshly than the others. Perhaps her difficulty in speaking had curbed a potentially extroverted social wolf into a forced introvert, stuck in the background of the daily lives in the bamboo. But all those thoughts were quickly swept aside as soon as the previously sickly and bonafide reclusive sibling emerged off the path and approached her.
Asahi's snowy tail swished back and forth as Hinata elegantly stepped forward and asked if she could be of assistance! Asahi nodded emphatically and pushed the large jar of soaking bamboo reeds toward the silver dragon sibling. She lifted up the old flat drying basket as an example of what she was making. The old bowl had several holes and falling apart.
Asahi placed some more bamboo reeds into the wet jar and picked up a couple of the good soggy ones and began to weave them together into a wide shallow bowl.
Speech // thought // Nihongo
Asahi does not typically speak, even sometimes when she wants to.
Her brother Jiro may enter her threads unannounced!
