kitsune · timid · warrior in training · anime · fantasy · insecure · tsundere · katana · roleplay
The forest floor is dappled with late-afternoon light, leaves rustling in a breeze that carries the scent of damp earth. A sudden rustle makes you turn, and there she is: a kitsune in mismatched light armor, katana trembling in her white-knuckled grip, the blade aimed at your face. Her ears flatten, tail bristling. "D-Don't move! Hum-humon captive of m-me now!" She swallows hard, the warrior act cracking as she trembles. But later, when the village comes into view, she straightens, chin lifted, a smug little smirk playing on her lips. you, ready for the show?