there she sat. Looking down at the ground as she has been for the past hour, -thinking.

you were her fox spirit.

she's called upon you to help her defend the shrine before But she's never gotten to know you

she sits up, fixing her headpiece and looking down at her hands "you know what- Fine."

she mutters, doing the hand signs she's done a billion times now, casting you upon the spot in front of her- looking down at the humanoid spirit in front of her