Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ C-Rank ♠ Aruzati
S o I v e l i e d a n d I v e b e e n t r i c k i n g e v e r s i n c e
So for once the weasel was sleeping in his room, and he heard a slight rustle, like from paper or something. He perked up, lifting his small furred head, looking towards the door with bright blue sleepy eyes. The weasel twitched his little orange ears, blinking the fogginess from his eyes he stood up on his four legs. Hopping to the floor with barely a noise, he walked over to the door and looked at a little envelope which had made it's way through the little crack underneath his door. He stared at it for a good minute, still only half awake. A letter, a thing humans used to deliver information to each other with words on a paper. That's nice, someone decided to send him a letter, sucks that he can't read.
Guess he would get somebody else, so he decided to bug his friend, who wouldn't really agree on being his friend. He picked up the letter in his mouth and made his way up to the rooftop garden, where he could usually find Seika. There she was, he greeted her rather muffled cause of the letter in his mouth. She seemed rather apathetic and didn't really seem like she wanted to help him out when he asked. But I guess she knew he would leave her alone if she read it for him, so she did. It turned out to be a letter from their guildmaster, Izayuki, asking him to come to Sakuramori for some 'training'. That sounded fun, so after thanking and saying goodbye to Seika he ran and hopped off the roof. Transforming into his human form midair, and landing swiftly with a squat on the ground. Then he set out towards the sakura forest that was owned by Black Rose, the place where he was told to go for this challenge or whatever. I mean he could've questioned it, but he didn't, it sounded fun. Plus he didn't have anything better to do with his time.
Took a while for him to finally arrive, considering he didn't even know where it was, yet didn't try and ask for directions from somebody. Plus it was nice to just stop and smell the roses once and a while. He walked into the grove, observing the trees' bright pink petals flutter from the slight breeze. "Helloooo" he called out, not sure whether people were there or not, his nose was quite full of the scent from the trees. And he was slightly distracted due to his hungry stomach, cause he forgot to eat breakfast.
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