Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-27425237-20170712194731

It was late afternoon in the day as the sun could be barely seen outside. The buildings of the village having a dark orange hue from the leaving sun, everslowly growig darker out. People would be seen walking the streets, some making their way home from work, others out and about ready to enjoy the joys of the night. A girl and her dog had walked among the people, making her way to the outer skirts of town. Maki was fairly short in height, only standing at about 5'3. Her sandy colored hair fell just at her shoulders, held back mesily with a black ribbon. She had a petite figure with curving hips that would sway as she walked and well.....endowed breasts, that surely causing heads to turn. Her features delicate and dainty, a rather pensive look on her face as her golden eyes looked slightly lost even though she knew exactly where she was going. She was wearing a blue and black yukata robe that cut short at barely mid thigh, black thigh high socks and black boots, her scarf tied around her dog as she did not want to carry it.

Her dog Mugan was about medium sized with slightly long sandy grey furr, his ears straight and upright with a curving tail. The His curious red eyes looked about as his tail wagged about excitedly, walking alongside his owner. The dog had no interest in the people around him, making his way with her, knowing quite well where she was going. As she walked quietly people would glance over at her but did not speak to her. Guys would look in her direction, some even tried catching her attention but she usually ignored them. Most people in town would usually avoid her as ususally trouble came along with her. Not that she cared anyways.....she disliked people. The only person she had tolerated was her father who raised her. It wasn't like she was hostile with people...all the time, she was mostly respectful. But the moment people got on her nerves she would find just what made them tick, finding some thrill in pissing them off.

Maki made it the the outskirts, making her way into the forrested area. The sun soon disappeared comepletely, the moon coming out to play. Though as much as it shined in the night sky, only a dulling light shined through the vast trees. A sound of rushing water was heard as she neared the stream, walking up until the rushing water had come into view. She took a seat near the edge of the water, looking out into it. She usually liked to come here and relax. A change of scenery was nice sometimes. Though she knew her father would be furious with her if she did not come home soon......she would eventually. Growing up her father always coddled her and was overprotective, this was probably due to the fact that her father felt helpless when her Mother had died. She would remember as a child watching her father cry some nights, though as a child she could not fully understand. She couldn't cry for someone she never knew. She was just angry....... 