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kitsuno of the mists | 吉乃 Fox Princess ([personal profile] foxtouched) wrote in [personal profile] coasts 2020-02-29 06:05 am (UTC)

[ For Mitsu, that explanation is actually perfect, and his ears lift up happily as Samatoki pats his head. Kitsuno reaches over to smooth down the fur on his back, fragrant like hers, though as she listens to Samatoki talk, her own expression softens.

( Live in the now, is it...? )

Mitsu, on the other hand, bumps his head up against Samatoki's for more headpets, letting out a few more chirping noises, and Kitsuno just ends up staring at her friend's pretty red eyes when he looks at her. She can't help but think of them being like the red jewels they'd sneak to fish out from the lake, and it isn't until Mitsu gives her a whack with his tail that she blinks and tries to focus on what he's saying.

Cheeks flushing slightly, she says- ]


He says... "You should take your own advice too, tough guy."

[ As the words leave her mouth, she quickly moves her hand to cover it, though Mitsu lets out a little foxy chuckle, looking smug at making her talk so boldly. He just wiggles his ears at Samatoki, which makes Kitsuno puff her cheeks. ]

Now he's teasing. But, he is content with your reassurance. And wants to thank you.

[ Mitsu suddenly perks up jumping off the fountain edge and running forward where, a slightly larger fox than him, with white fur, shyly steps on in. It's clearly an Amegaharan fox, but they seem shy and carrying some flowers in their mouth for Mitsu- a bunch of orchids. Kitsuno smiles and watches as they bump heads and grab some flowers each from the stacks, though Mitsu races back towards Samatoki to drop a purple-blue orchid and a red one in his lap and rubs himself around his leg before scampering off to join his companion, and Kitsuno smiles to herself as she watches them leave. ]

I think he'd already made up his mind, and just wanted to reaffirm it with you.

[ She glances at the flowers on his lap and picks them up, shifting closer to carefully set them against his shirt. If there's a pocket, she'll arrange them in a way they're displayed, before lifting her gaze up at him, and settling back. ]

Though it sounds like you've made your mind up about some things too. Is there something you've ever regretted not doing?

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