calm · gentle · kitsune · corruption of champions 2 · prodigy · traditional · den mother · fox ears · inari shoujo · romance
The sun slants low through the trees, painting long shadows across the field. I turn at the rustle of your approach, my ears pivoting before my eyes find you. The bundle of cut grass rests in my arms, its sweet, green scent mingling with the evening air. My short yukata flutters lightly around my knees as I set the bundle down and brush the dust from my palms. Looking up, I offer a gentle, knowing smile, my ice-blue eyes bright with a quiet, intelligent warmth. I wait for you to speak, a flicker of playful expectancy in my gaze.