It was a misty morning only a few days after Keito's return. She had waited until he had settled in. He may not have noticed the gleaming gold eyes within the deeper shadows of the bamboo on the day of his return but she had been there, watching.
Asahi waited patiently for Keito to settle into his own quarters and rekindle his routines. Then finally this morning, she had been hiding from him these last few days, as she hid from many in the bamboo, she saw him exit his quarters. Then like a practiced hunter, with a whispering push, she leaped through the towering bamboo trunks and attempted to tackle her brother with glee. Only giggling when she made contact with him! She was happy he was home!
Speech // thought // Nihongo
Asahi does not typically speak, even sometimes when she wants to.
Her brother Jiro may enter her threads unannounced!
