Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-27425237-20170425143322/@comment-28929139-20170426011449

And it was official, Tak had run away. Kinda. Her stupid parents hadn't even noticed that she never came home in the evening, and the few times she had, it was only to retrieve food, and then she was out again. There was a slight chance her brother might notice her absence and she MIGHT have considered coming home if her great-uncle Nago would come home. Where had she gone you might ask? The nearest patch of wooded area she could find, which wasn't too deep in or beyond the village, and surely within areasonable distance of where a certain curious cat might wander.

Since leaving her tacky overdecorated house, Tak felt a lot better trading all the gaudy baubles and decadence for a large open-mouthed tree near the middle of a small wooded patch. She had just returned from her house to sneak out a tray of food and was settling down onto a rather large and gnarled tree root when a black cat approached. Tak hissed with surprise at seeing the feline. Truth be told, but never verbally admitted, Tak had a rather soft spot for cats and secretly always wanted one for a pet but she was immensely superstitious of the black ones. So now, with a bowl of noodles and chopsticks in hands, she froze as the cute little got close to her.....real close....

"Hey! What are you doing furry creature?!" She hissed out while glaring at the cat who very shamelessly nudged her and even had the mitigated gall to purr! Tak gasped with genuine shock as it started to paw her arm and the bowl. "No, my food, get your own!" She tried scowling at him and poking her lips out but the damned thing was impervious to her villainous charms. Before long, the cat was getting bolder and trying to perch halfway on her lap, especially when it saw some generous slices of tempura-fried pork sitting in the succulent broth of the udon with a sunny-fried egg floating atop the meat and noodles. It tried to reach its paw into the bowl but Tak twisted away while holding her bowl up high. "Go away, fluffy abomination, I don't like you enough to endure another seven years of bad luck or seven minutes with my sister!"