Battle of the Shadow Furries

Yori didn't know what to think as Hairou seemed to apologize to her. She'd lift her hand up in the air and swing but couldn't find herself doing so as it never connected, holding herself back as her head fell into his chest and she began to sob. She was slowly beginning to completely break down.

"I'm...I'm so useless..." she spoke sobbing.

For a moment the grey wolf thought he would recover a deserving punishment for his kiddy joke but now her head bumped into his own chest. He wasn't sure what to do. Apologize? Punch himself? what should be needed to for a forgiveness. And Yori seems to be breaking apart.

Not knowing what to do he took her hand "Please don't say that........" Before going inside the house. He was intendtding to walk her towards her room for a change of clothes instead of the cold wind.

Yori sniffled as she was brought along back to her room by the hand, holding on desperately out of the cold to her towel around her body, "I can't even defend myself. No wonder their is barely anyone of us left these days," she speaks, trying not to cry still as it was obvious she could barely hold it back.

"You should have just killed me, I wouldn't suffer such humiliation..." she says seating herself on the bed.

The man would cross his arms while huffing in dismay, a flick of a finger into her forehead to wake her up from this bad illusions she's been swarmed with "Please stop saying that. Your one of the only shinobis who can use the fire element like it was nothing" Said before stopping for a moment looking sideways "Wanting to kill yourself? That's really childish of you to say...."

Hairou would ignore her words for now and let Yori sleep off her depression, which mostly triggered by him. He walked outside the room grabbing the sliding door "And....Sorry for the little joke earlier.....I'll try to wake you up for dinner"

The door would slide shut as the grey wolf would walk along the corridor scratching his head for a bad hospitality job that went to ruin.

Yori felt the soft tap of the wolf flicking his finger at her forehead, snapping her out her depression like state. She looked worse as her morale seemed to tapper right off a cliff it felt. Though for whatever reason as she watched Hairou leave she somewhat felt like calling for him to stay with her "...alright..." she spoke as she laid down on the bed. Rest would help get her out of this and good meal.

After a long while, few hours mostly, night would come up. The glowing moon coupled with the cold breezing of the trees would be a nice place to have a small night picnic. but such time might be for later as dinner time was ready. Yori's room would be knocked before it opened to show a black cat adored in a traditional shinobi black outfit, his yellow bright eyes were the only visible items as he was still masked, gleaning from the door at the vixen who was sleeping like a child.

Knocking on the door's side "Miss......Miss?"

Yori's slumber would finally be interrupted by the stranger from before if she could recall, the same one from the dojo perhaps? She wasn't fully away and would soon undo the covers to reveal her rather nude form. The Kitsune wouldn't realize this once again until it was a bit too late before once again quickly covering herself with a blanket, it wasn't hopefully to become a habit.

"Yes?"

Ever after seeing ample bosoms from behind the door's lights striking into her figure the neko ninja was still holding her sharp gaze on her unfazed. Either his really cold or just acting tough. Regardless, his sharp stare was beaming onto the vixen "Dinner's ready....." Said before slowly and silently walking away towards the dining room, not even his footsteps could be heard....

Yori would only watch the rather strange and quiet neko announce to her that dinner was ready before he left. The second time they had met and only the first that he had said anything to her. It was rather strange indeed but she payed it not too much mind. He was kind of cute in a somewhat creepy way and realized that she had forgotten to ask Hairou about as she got out of bed, feeling a bit better now.

She was losing a bit track of time before finding a clock in the room that read how late it was as she staggered around for a light. It would take only a short while for her to do so, then taking the time to take the kimono from earlier and put it on, leaving the room to the dining area she had been before.

The beam of light to the living room that ate some breakfast before was opened by the black cat, still hiding his facial presence. She would be welcomed with a golden light mostly from the ceiling's light bulbs. The aroma of fresh food was to be unnoticed as it circulated the room. The table was filled with the traditional meal called Sukiyaki. Veggies, meat, tofu, sauces, and other ingredients were decorated around the table. Each edge was plated with a small red eating plate and chopsticks for the current residents.

Hairou was was sitting in one corner and preparing the dinner making sure everything was alright. His gi's upper half was lowered to reveal a sleeveless tight bodysuit that showcased his chiseled muscles though the fabric, even his arms compared less to his torso.

Ears wiggling from Yori's entrance and looking at her, he was pleased she would be awake "Oh! I see your up and at it. Time to dig, and don't say diet" smiled the grey wolf knowing full well she needed something refreshing from everything that happened to her lately.

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