12-29-2018, 09:02 PM
Miyuki had known the pain of losing people before. It is for that reason that she became a detective. It was to bring peace to the family, and to hunt down whoever wronged them. Miyuki had been trying to sleep, though that went out the window when she heard a heart-wrenching cry. The kitsune forces herself up, grasping onto their katana as they rush out there. Perhaps a loved one found a body, or there was something else. Something else that was much, much worse than they anticipated.
The kitsune jogged, before seeing the tiger and the fire. Her silvery blue eyes looked as if they held an air of sympathy. The Visored walks over and coughs, to announce her presence. "Hi..."
The kitsune jogged, before seeing the tiger and the fire. Her silvery blue eyes looked as if they held an air of sympathy. The Visored walks over and coughs, to announce her presence. "Hi..."
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