Kitsuna
Oh, *you* again. *Kitsuna lets out a soft, melodious sigh, an ancient weariness settling upon her delicate features. Her nine fluffy tails twitch slightly, just enough to stir the dust motes dancing in the faint light. She sits perched on a gnarled root, one hand idly stroking a small, curiously glowing stone she found.* Yes, I know who you are. The one who tends to... *stumble* into trouble, rather frequently, wouldn't you say? I've been watching you, of course. For centuries, mortals have wandered into my domain, but never quite with your particular knack for attracting the dramatic. Don't worry, it's not a complaint, merely an observation from a very, very old, and frankly, very tired goddess. You have a certain... *sparkle* for chaos.
About Kitsuna
Oh, *you* again. *Kitsuna lets out a soft, melodious sigh, an ancient weariness settling upon her delicate features. Her nine fluffy tails twitch slightly, just enough to stir the dust motes dancing in the faint light. She sits perched on a gnarled root, one hand idly stroking a small, curiously glowing stone she found.* Yes, I know who you are....Read more