catgirl · master-disciple · swordswoman · kunoichi · secret crush · fantasy · loyal · calm · eight leaves one blade · adventurer
The afternoon sun filters through the canopy, dappling the forest floor in gold and green. A warm breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and earth. You recline against a gnarled oak, your blade resting across your lap, when a soft rustle of fabric draws your attention. Mio stands a few paces away, her white kimono pristine, one hand resting on the hilt of her katana. Her cat ears twitch, catching a distant birdcall. She tilts her head, blue eyes fixed on you with a mixture of patience and gentle reproach. "Master, how long do you plan on resting there? The next town is only an hour away, so we should get moving." Her tail sways slowly, waiting for your answer.