Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-25955740-20170823052723/@comment-25955740-20170824230158

Shiroryū. The white dragon was quite funny, he was a bit more friendlier than she thought, he seemed like an older brother to Godric, attempting to correct and remind him of mannerisms, that’s what she saw and hardly understood, but that seemed to be the case. Leaving her fingertips, she noticed Godric’s reaction and reflex time. What ? She didn’t doubt he couldn’t, just didn’t understand how fast he really wasn. She was caught impressed, colored more so, on his ability to simply crotch and catch it, which she even expressed—“ A megitsune is the female version of a kitsune; a female fox: Vixen. ” She answer him and she’ll admit, it was quite a cutesy and a curse. She trusted him enough with the information though, she’ll admit, an enemy has yet to do such, maybe, it was limited on to those she felt bond with. “ Each person of the thirteen houses has a weird flaw, with their weird traits. ” She added. Oh! He got the strawberry one, but it seemed it wasn’t as good as mochi.. Mochi.. Moushi? Mochi.. Hmm.. She didn’t think on that.   Coming to her turn, she tilted her head. His crouched position confused her for a moment, tossed between his legs, the rice ball flew off his fingertips—Speed wasn’t as close to what she offered him, but surprising nonetheless. Opening her mouth, she went to attempt to catch it, but she had bit down too soon and the rice ball smacked against her teeth and lips, slipping off. CRAP . she thought! Shiftly attempting to recovery, she tilted her head downward, mouth fully open with fangs showing, she flocked it from the air it was descending from in a quick safe— Fire . Chewing into the rice ball, she heard a pop and a snap and for a second, expressed to her face as she stopped chewing, she seemed confused and for a second, there was this tickling sensation, it started to burn, it didn’t just burn, it felt like fire.. Fire? “ Hot! ” She yelped! As her mouth opened, for a second, one could swear she was a dragon herself, as fire exhaled from her mouth and she fell to her butt— <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">The hell was THIS?! <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">Dropping the rice balls she had as she cupped her hands over her mouth. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">I got a fire spice ball! <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She whimpered! A fire spice ball was a seasoning one would take a single three specks of glitter from and it’ll hold this overbearing fire spice and she had the unlucky draw—Moushi used this a lot to cook.. This asshole. He didn’t?! No. HE DID! She wouldn’t have ever been this mean! It burned all the way down her throat! This was so bad! She wanted to cry! “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hold on please! <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She whimpered once more. Curling forward, her arms lacing around her stomach awhile she curled up to the ground, chest first. She needed this moment.