Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-25955740-20171015222752

Munashi 

So many things! Oh! How there was so many things! Glittery, shiny and  oh , they even glistened! Caught within the vixen’s hues, she held a happy and light mood—The atmosphere sung to her. It was such a cheerful and light hearted time, it was pleasing just to see all the little kiddies, cubs and adults enjoying themselves… Though. It was quite loud for her, but oh well! It seemed well earned for all the stress and sadness that must’ve lingered in their hearts. There was games, laughter and this wonderful smell of food, things she hadn’t smelled in forever, the types that had seemed so foreign to her, it had been so long. Despite the years, it seemed the Vixen maintained her personality and behavior quite well, suffering not much in the mixture of bad, that bizarre normal that most thought was bad, or good; confused on the mixture.   Discussing casual things, a friendly conversation with a mixture of loving and tensing pokes—Possible childish challenges and bets being made between the two. The vixen couldn’t help but poke at her dragon, it was all in her nature at this point, regardless if she always lost or not. Among their casual trail of the festival they were graced with, humbly admired by all the work and effort, at least. She was. Having learned to enjoy the smallest and the tiniest of things. It seemed among their walk, a two figured group trailed to her direction, a group of two that she had been looking for and it happened to be Akui and Sup Pung—Coming up from her right, she felt a foreign touch. Quite the surprise, truly! Releasing her grip from Godric’s arm with a swift haste, her right hand balled up in reaction to this wrap around her waist as her body turned to greet the figure that dared to touch her and as she turned to the person. Her hues turned into their familiar hostile fox hues, she heard a familiar feminine voice that greeted her, as the lilac lady and with her shift turn, right before her hues, it was Sup Pung. Who yanked her dead into a tight bone-destroying hug—Instantly, she dropped the hand she was about to use to punch the person away from her, who happened to be her long time best friend that she hadn’t seen in years!   Chest to chest; bosom to bosom. Sup Pung pressed her lips to her ivory soft cheek which was another shock to her, more of a surprise. Oh my, I truly have been missed!  She thought—“ Ah! You’ve kept the same audacity in these years, thundertits! <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said with cheerful glee, as she patted Sup pungs back. Being the sly, frisky soul she was and oh, she did remember that moniker for such a lovely lady, that she did. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">How have you been? How have you been! O <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">—.” She was so excited to see her, she couldn’t help but repeat herself and even glossed over the fact of how much she HATED being touched by others; it had been years, she’ll let Sup Pung slide. Though, she paused within her speech of excitement when Sup Pung choose to whisper a set of sweet words into the megitsune’s ear, such an interesting collection of them caused the cleverest and quite playful of smirks to form over her purple lips. Almost as she couldn’t have been ashamed at all, oh for such a life she had? Hardly worth being shameful about or better, embarrassed about. As she was let go, she did the same to Sup Pung and backed up to return to Godric’s side as she spoke. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Oh. Concern yourself not on that subject. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said in a replying whisper to Sup Pung, smirking everso happily, awhile letting go, returning a wink—Such behavior wasn’t lady like, but oh well! <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Turning her attention to Akui, she narrowed her hues to him as she crossed her arms under her bosom and addressed him simply. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Where is my sphere? <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She asked quite seriously, that smirk turning into a serious hint to the joy she’ll have if he damaged it, broke it or lost it—After all, it was collection of books in the shape of a sphere. After a second of her serious nature, she held up her right hand and changed over to a smile. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I’m teasing, so don’t freak out. It is quite good to see you. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said with a smile, a gesturing flick of her hand playfully hinting that it was indeed a joke. As she did this, it seemed another soul happened to wiggle their way to the group, this one was Shien, the little map worm and turning her attention to him, she waved and greeted. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Why, hello. I see you haven’t changed a single bit. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said to him, smiling a bit.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Liara!

<span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Yey! Kyo agreed! Clapping her hands together thrice, she hopped up and down twice; bouncing happily—She was glad, she didn’t let the day spoil her… She was really glad. Allowing Ares to guide them, she followed behind and thought, she became consumed, awhile attempting to maintain a happy smile. Physically, she seemed as happy as could be cheerful and as nothing ever happened. However, that was quite the opposite in terms of her mentally, her thoughts and her mind. Within its depths, she sat there thinking, she had been thinking for the longest to be honest. She wasn’t going to waste her time saying she wasn’t going to be like the Uchiha of the past, she didn’t know what most of them were like, but she knew her father. She wanted to be like him, or be something or someone he could be proud of. Those years, she kinda forgot her goals and it took this whole situation to realize the influence of the things around her, how it imprinted on her… She didn’t want to be someone who fell in, she wanted to be herself. So. She could promise, she could vow. She swore. She’ll have all this childish fun now and in this game for once and all. She wasn’t going to obsess of what her clan was in the past, that past was the past and if she obsessed with that, maybe, their fates will become her destiny. She refused. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">So. From this moment. This is her resolve. To be the Uchiha to guide her blood from this dark nature that makes her history, she’ll rewrite it with her existence and it won't be perfect, she knew that, but, she’ll guide it to the better. So. To this new year. That was her resolve and she was ready to part with her nature—To make a better image. To be more careful with it. And lastly. She promised. She’ll have all the fun she can now, she’ll enjoy all she could, but that person, that male and those with the same mentality, the same thoughts or opinions. She’ll make them eat it on a platinum dish—As the last Uchiha, even if she didn’t know what it meant. Even if she didn’t have the powerful traits. As the last one. She’ll do what she can, for the new world, to make them good, to make them defined as good. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Not quite paying attention to the recommended games, she felt a tap on her cheek and zoomed back in to hear something on the lines of needing to pick a game to play—“ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">Oh. Huh. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She murmured as she looked to Kyo, then Ares who seemed to be talking about some game to play, it seemed Whack a demon was the choice from Kyo. Still looking, looked to her right shoulder and saw a holden fluff, about the size of an inch, it was a spider flailing for her attention. Clearing her mind, opening her ears fully, she opened herself to listen to the spider as she exhaled softly. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Nobu seems upset. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” It said to her, the spider had came from the barracks and undoubtedly made like a webbed next to float to her. Stopping dead in her tracks, she tilted her head and spoke, her heart skipped a beat, because an upset Nobu was a difficult time for everyone and she didn’t want to go through that struggle—An enraged Nobu was a Nobu that attacked in a blind heat, As she attempted to speak, she was cut off, the spider started to flail once more. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Depressive, gloomy upset! <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” It said. And relived, she exhaled heavily and put back on a smile, a less cheerful and more worrisome one. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">“ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Oh. I thought the worst. What happened to him? <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said and asked, calming down a bit. She almost thought she was going to have to be as rash as him and quite reckless too. Turning her head to Kyo and Ares, who undoubtedly may have missed the conversation between Liara and the golden spider. Though, it may have been obvious to Ares it was about Nobu. She smiled to them. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">I am going to check on Nobu. I heard some disgruntling stuff—He’d do the same for me. I’ll be back soon. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She said, bowing her head to them as she trailed off from the group, sprinting to following the spider’s guidance, leading her back to the barracks. As much as she didn’t want to go back to the barracks, considering she was <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">calm <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">. Even if she was distressed or having the worst time of her life, even bleeding out. She’ll always check on those she was close to, maybe even though she wasn’t, despite how nasty she could be sometimes, quietly or openly. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Slowing down at the doorway in, she took a deep inhale and then exhale—Calming herself, she was going to need it. She even formed a lie, so if Nobu asked why her cheeks were puffy as if she had been crying, she’ll have the thought up… Because dealing with Nobu was a special task and maybe, she was still shook from the other task she attempted to do… Thus not wanting to snap again. Collecting herself at the doorway, she walked into the barracks. Calmly with her standard posture, keeping quiet as she trailed to his bunk, which was her bunk in a sense. He just slept on the bottom—Noticing her snowy haired friend. Approaching him, she noticed the expression he had, he didn’t seem that upset and he seemed to be napping.. Did he control his temper for once? <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Puzzled. She held herself about two feet from his bunk with her head tilted in confusion. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">I thought it said he was upset and gloomy! <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">She thought to herself, she was worrying over nothing and she wasn’t going to wake him up. Though. Since she was here, she could do her new year ritual. Kneeling downward, she pulled a senbon from her pouch and used it to lift up a loose board quietly, placing it to the side to reveal a bag full of goodies and items, a few books, a full bottle of sake, an ink pen, book and other items, such a picture, zipper like lighter and things she found, like clothes or colorful stones. Grabbing most of the items, filling her bag, she placed the flooring back down, she didn’t step on it, because that’ll be noisy and Nobu was <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:700;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">RIGHT <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> there. Getting up, she looped the bag on her arm, closing it to hide all it’s contents, so she didn;t get into trouble and proceeding to leave as quietly as possible. <span style="font-size:8pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(67,67,67);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">