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[Yeahhh, you know what, this is also way too deja vu for Nami's liking. After one wary trip through town where she side-eyes all these new people milling around, she'll just take off for the orchard.
...whenever she gets the chance to, anyway.
Pity when she gets to the orchard there will be droids dropping in to say hi. Best timing ever?]
...whenever she gets the chance to, anyway.
Pity when she gets to the orchard there will be droids dropping in to say hi. Best timing ever?]
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Which means Nami is currently wondering if she can get away with punting a god into the stratosphere without repercussions. B|
...nah. Miyabi'd never forgive her. Fine, she'll scritch you behind your ears. BUT NOT BECAUSE YOU'RE SOFT AND CUTE, OKAY.]
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Ammy wags her tail, leaning towards Nami's hand with a pleased sound rumbling in her chest. She shuts her eyes, and presses her head against one of Nami's legs, melting into a happy puddle of canine goop. ...Not literally. And once Ammy's satisfied with the scratches to her ears, she'll even give Nami's fingers a light lick, in thanks.]
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It's Ammy, right? Or... Amaterasu. [Pronouncing it right, if slowly.]
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But who are you, pretty lady? And do you know where he little bug is?]
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Today. 8|b
Call me, though.]
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Sadly not an Issun or a Waka, though she's pretty sure Issun was here for a while. Nami jerks back from the lick but can't help laughing a little, and sets off in the direction of Ammy's sakura tree \o/
C'mon, meet Miyabi!
I DARE YOU.]
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You're a villain.Ammy follows at a leisurely pace, though she doesn't lose sight nor scent of the pretty lady as they get closer and closer to the strangely familiar scent. The moment she sees the top of the cherry tree, Ammy lifts her head and ears right up, then races forward like a bullet, flowers bursting to life in the wake of her swift paws.
She circles the largest tree, nose to the ground, snuffling through the roots. It looked like Sakuya's tree, but her scent wasn't here. There was a scent, a presence much like Issun's lingering near the roots, but it wasn't his nor Sakuya's. Amaterasu whines as she looks up at the boughs of the tree, as if expecting the beautiful wood sprite to appear before her eyes. Alas...nothing.
Even so, the tree is beautiful! And there are other little trees around as well! Bracing her front legs against the trunk of the tree, Ammy barks, then lets out a loud and happy howl, the sun beaming down brightly on the scene.
Whoever did this, they have her approval!]