Trial in the woods

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Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ B-Rank ♠ Aruzati
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The weasel yawned, sitting up from being curled up in the fetal position on his bed. He slowly blinked his eyes which flickered between his naturally colored blue eyes and the hazel color they had while he was in human form. He clutched and unclutched his hands before rubbing the fogginess from his eyes. He was sort of confused why he was in his human form, since he usually slept in his original form. Shrugging off the question he slid off from his bed and stretched, he looked at his boots for a minute, debating whether to put them on or not. Deciding against it (like he usually does, he isn't much for wearing shoes), he put on his t-shirt hoodie and left his room. Being one of those rare occasions that he actually crashed in his own room instead of somebody else's or the bar or outside somewhere. Liking to travel and not staying in one place for too long, otherwise he feels uncomfortable. So he does such to try and trick himself into thinking he is in a different place. Though it doesn’t always work, at least he gets to travel a lot doing jobs and such.
After leaving the room he headed down the hall and downstairs to the main room. He got a large meal of meat and some alcohol, scarfing it down at the speed of light so he could be out of there. On his way out (though not really) he stole a full bottle of liquor and went on his way. The kamaitachi drank it as he walked down the streets of the beautiful and mystical shopping district of which Black Rose’s guild hall resided. Some passersby looked at the boy strangely, confused about him. Considering he didn’t really look old enough to drink alcohol, yet was doing so as he walked down the street, which isn’t a normal thing to do at all, even if you do drink and are allowed to. Though I suppose it wouldn’t be to weird if they were drunk. His orange/brown weasel ears and tail didn’t really help lower the amount of stares that he was getting, but he didn’t think to much of it. Didn’t bother the henge yokai to much, though he didn’t usually like being the center of attention, when he didn’t purposefully cause it, being a weasel which is a rather shy animal. But his mind was preoccupied on another topic.
He traveled at a rather fast pace for going to the forest by foot. Like I said his thoughts was preoccupied, why you may ask? Well the last time he was at Sakuramori, the large cherry blossom grove owned by the guild, he didn’t have the greatest experience. It was actually quite depressing and slightly traumatising. The guildmaster sent him there to deal with a rouge and dangerous Shade, this Shade addressed some things that Itazura like to keep secret, hidden. Putting him in a rather sour and sorrowful mood for a few days afterward, where he just avoided being around people and tried to get his mentality back to normal. Well as normal as it could be for the damaged ayakashi. He just hoped something like that wouldn’t happen again, especially since he was doing this mission with someone from their guild that requested a partner on this Spirit Trial.
Lost in thought, he didn’t even realized he was there until he got the fragrantly sweet yet painfully reminiscent smell of the sakura blossoms. He shook his thoughts away, putting his usual mischievous grin onto his expression. Though fake it was impossible tell such. Sensing the presence of the witch, he transformed into a weasel and sneaked up behind her. As he transformed into his human he would yell ”BOO” hoping to scare the young woman. If it succeeded he would laugh at her fear and probably fall on his rear doing such, being such a nice person. If not then he would put on a pout and be all disappointed that it didn’t work. Either way, afterwards he would introduce himself with a large grin ”Names Aruzati, pleasure to meet you, Charlotte was it~?”

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