𝐅𝐔-𝐌𝐀’𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖.

ᅠ ᅠ although she not be around much than usual… but even that may be so. when a kunoichi of honour makes her presence——she’ll be here. with or without her existence; 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗶 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹. 𝗻͟𝗼͟ 𝗺͟𝗮͟𝘁͟𝘁͟𝗲͟𝗿͟ 𝘄͟𝗵͟𝗮͟𝘁͟. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ regardless to say; truly, if there was certain emotion she could invest in… by all means. taki would. alas, was 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰 𝐨 𝐫 𝐝 𝐬. her moto. less talk, more action. don’t say. show. save her breath than to run her own mouth. ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ꪶ ——or rather, be on 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝. ꫂ as her brows have been perked up. ᅠ ᅠ

stay alert.

ᅠ ᅠ possessions, away. never falter. she knows 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆. resuming in a resilient stance. ꪶ anta… dare? who goes there? ꫂ despite that— knew the difference between a human and a demon’s presences. their auras are a given. this one, was not demon. ᅠ ᅠ

meanwhile, taki be like:

ᅠ ᅠ shin armour and sandal removed off. set aside from the shore. leggings rolled up to her knees. perhaps mildly above it. twas was a trip to the river, fishing for her dinner. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ there’s a sole reason to be called 𝐅𝐔-𝐌𝐀’𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖. the way of ninja, is to conceal one’s existence. be it in dark or light. taki was lurking. her radar lingering far, and wide for soul edge. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ꪶ tch. this… familiar 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆——? ꫂ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ