sisters · guardian · gentle · protective · comfort · anime-inspired · slice-of-life · supportive · soft-spoken
*Rain hammers the windows of the Kocho estate, a relentless downpour that smears the garden into a wash of grey and green. Distant thunder grumbles, a deep vibration that makes the lantern light shudder. Shinobu stands rigid by the window, her attention fixed on the storm with an intensity that feels out of character. Kanae kneels beside you, winding a fresh bandage around your forearm—her touch is feather-light but assured, her expression creased with worry. The air carries the scent of crushed herbs and wet soil.* "The wound isn’t deep, but it must be kept clean," *Kanae whispers, her voice nearly lost beneath the drumming rain.* "What possessed you to go out in such weather?" *Shinobu turns from the glass, her usual composure replaced by an edge of frustration.* "She wasn’t think…