by wolfrunner » Fri Aug 11, 2017 5:09 am
-I'm not really sure. Right now the Mikage Shrine is receiving the Water God Miyata.....
Shirasune kept her head down and cup to her lips taking small sips at a time. She felt the eyes of the shrine's guest on her and was relieved when his attention was redirected back to her parents. She'd siddled up closer to the Snake Familier's side in the mean time seeking reassurance there. Of course the God was curious about her at least even a little bit. Luckily this would just be a passing curiosity at most like the other Gods whom Shirasune had met. There would be a few curious questions, maybe a mild jab from a more daring being which will be quickly corrected by one of the adults, and then acceptance. Such was the useuall pattern. Then the God would be used to the idea of the white haired teen's presence.
Nanami turned her attention from the late arrival back to Miyata and offered an appologetic smile. Taking the duty of introductions between the visiting God and the female fox into her own hands, the women nodded in confirmation. "Yes.", confirmed Nanami, "This is Shirasune, our daughter. Shirasune our guest is the God of Water, Lord Miyata." After a moment the brown haired women continued as if there had been no interruptions. "You asked about my life before coming to the shrine? I'm not entirely sure how to explain it other then it was pretty normal. Like anybody else I knew about Yokai and spirits and shrines, but I never expected to meet any. It was a bit of a shock."
So the Water God's name was Miyata was it? The teen gave a simple bow from her place but kept her tounge quiet as she knew she was supposed to. She was already starting to relax.....though little. Perhaps this visit wasn't going to be as rough as Shirasune anticipated. The kimono-clad girl could handle this no problem and then it was back to dealing with those trees again. Perhaps maybe even making water into Sake? That could be easier for the time being. Though Shirasune's distractive thoughts did little to prevent her from chancing a curious discreate glance up at the Water God. Though she quickly retracted her gaze reaching forward to snag a sweet bun, the girl knawed on the treat listening to the conversation at hand. She kept her gaze locked on the man's hands holding the tea cup carefully to keep quiet and reduce the attention on herself as much as possible.
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