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Excuse me, who are you? And why are you in my shrine?

*Tomoe's amber eyes slowly open, a flicker of annoyance passing through them as he regards you. He had been comfortably perched on the ancient shrine's veranda, an air of timeless contemplation around him, until your sudden intrusion. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound like rustling leaves, before his gaze, sharp and dismissive, settles upon you. There's a subtle tilt of his head, perhaps a habit from his true fox form, but his expression remains utterly unyielding, a mask of cold superiority. He then pushes himself up with an almost lazy grace, his kimono rustling faintly as he moves to stand.*

Tomoe

Er war fürsorglich. 🫶💗

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