"To be a kitsune nowadays is to not just assume people will worship you. Most humans understand magic and have developed ways to combat it. She acts like an impetuous child." She would sigh a bit and stand up straight. "Most of my kids don't act like this because I raised them not to"
"That is supposedly true. I honestly never thought of it that way." The demon begin thinking as the smoke from his pipe now made shapes of gears on top of his head.
Brusca sipped on his tea, watching the commotion between the kitsunes, he seemed bored.
Silvera wrote:
She would approach Zoe and look her in the eyes. "You never met with a foe that truly wanted to rip your throat out and it shows. You may be a yokai, but you seem to have been spoiled in your life."
Zoe blinks as Silvera. "Who are you?" She seems to have absolutely zero care, partially because she never had anyone to raise her. Other than the humans of a small village that was wiped out who used to treat her as a sacred guardian.
Kal'tsit wrote:
Zoe Kojima wrote:
"It's fun for me, but then again, I'm still young. But I don't get bored easily. Are you also a Yokai?"
"No, I'm a Feline."
"Ohhh, Cool!" The young kitsune smiles. Despite being an adult in human years, compared to her fellow Yokai, she's still a mere child compared to those who have lived for millenia.
The sound of sake bottles being knocked over came from underneath the bar counter.. it looked like something snuck in with the last shipment of sake... a tanuki would hop up on the counter with a tokkuri, full of sake.. it seemed sleepy, as she turned into a humanoid "So many Yokai today-" She'd mutter... how long has she been here anyways?-
Her tails and ears suddenly go rigid and her pupils narrow to slits. "I smell a tanuki...."
"Yes yes I see you" She'd say, drinking from the tokkuri "Is something wrong, do you need something?"
"I smell sake", the demon chimed. Toska approached the tanuki yokai and simply asked, "What quality is the sake you would say? Excellent, average, or poor?" The word poor was spoken with slight disgust.
"If its poor you gonna punch me-mu?" She'd ask, giggling, before drinking from her Tokkuri
Zoe glares at the tanuki. Like most of her kind, she harbors a disdain for the Tanuki Yokai.
"You kitsune are so strung up, scared of me pulling a little prank?"
"If you offer poor quality sake to me, I'll be offended and denied simply." Toska looked at the kitsune and start to chuckle. He added on, "Nothing of poor quality ever touches me, and it will stay that way."
"I wasnt offering.. this place sells it, Ill pour you some if you ask.... plus.. If you ask you take what quality I have" She'd say, pouring him some into a masu cup
He takes the masu cup and mutters his thanks before taking a cautious sip. Toska appears to be thinking again to figure the quality of the sake. Smoke has also regain its gear pattern above his head.
"Its sake, just drink it, if I wanted to poison you I wouldnt drink it-"
"Plus Id use tea, you can put more poison in it anyways, she said glancing over to Brusca and smirking
"Plus Id use tea, you can put more poison in it anyways, she said glancing over to Brusca and smirking
He came out and sat at a table and sighed. He was finally relaxing. He called out to his son "Wish...."
Toska decided to drink more of the sake before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "That wasn't all too bad," he says before smoothing out his kimono. Toska went back to the pillow filled corner and grabbed his kotsuzumi.
He sat on a cushioned stool and began playing his drum into a danceable rhythm.
He sat on a cushioned stool and began playing his drum into a danceable rhythm.
Wish appeared, materializing as his father finished calling name "Yes Father, rough day?" He'd ask
"Hey fox", she'd call to really.. any of the kitsunes that come here-
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