Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-26545936-20181228205143

Deep in the forests near the village that our 'heroes' had landed at, a shuffling of darkened matter balloons out with sudden ferocity and than quiets down, before a loud shockwave is heard within the forest as multiple things uncermonously crash into the ground.

In the village, it is felt, a shockwave of energy passes beneath the feet of all, too small to be anything like an earthquake, but it is definitely something that happened, a rumbling that quietly passes and is not felt again.

A nekomata's red-furred ears twitch as her orange-eyes look up from the street below from the house she was sitting on. 'That wasn't a good noise.' Thought the cat as she stood up, wearing a ragged blue kimono, the villagers knew this one could easily buy another if she wanted with her money, but she chose not too.

These Orderites are annoying, shoving their ideologies where there was peace and quiet. This will buy nobody any allies. The fury of the Ryus and 9-tailed kitsunes will be swift, not to say of the more 'feral' denizens of Zipangu. Now that she thought about it... that shock-wave was probably a Ushi-Oni coming out of her cave if she had to take a guess.

Her eyes twitched, looking back down to the ground at the scrambling people and soldiers, sitting back down. Nureta, the Nekomata, watches these events unfold with a keen ear and eye.

To those looking for mamonos, Nureta would be found sitting on the roof of the tallest building in this village, her twin-tails swishing oddly back and forth.