#lostwulf

A playground in the Golden Ward was alive with cheer and shouting.

A group of children had been here, playing at other games, but they had been fairly easily distracted by the appearance of a big, friendly ‘puppy’. Now they had ridden her about the playground like a pony, played tag and chase, and had just begun to let the novelty wear off, at least long enough to play in the sandbox and let a tired god rest for a bit. A mesmerized little girl had still planted herself next to Amaterasu, running her hands down the wolf’s fur as she nearly dozed.

She loved kids, but the unfailing energy of youth could be a little exhausting sometimes.

Curled on herself, she nonetheless picked up a sound of someone approaching, and lifted her head. Wolf? Wolf spirit? Unlike her, he wore a human form.

Not totally willing to get up yet, both for fear of disturbing her young audience, and on account of being tired and sore with the weight of old wounds that took offense to this much activity on short notice, she made some sweeping passes of her tail in greeting regardless. 

it's strange, of course, to find the rumors that cradle their existences somehow in flux still even on an island that is seemingly unrelated. he doesn't recognize any of it, and he knows it's somewhere somewhere, because of the stars. where exactly, he doesn't know.

he can keep his own rumor in circulation the best he can, but he's grateful that it's already established. now that people can see him, he kind of feels like tsuchigomori! funny how that works out. something dead pretending to be alive. something dead that needs to stay dead.

but there's a handful of people that attempt to summon him with.. no requests at all. they just wanted to see if it'd work, and some don't even believe that he's, well, him.

so this next person who does, he's not sure how to feel about. whether it'll be another person to waste his time, he's worried that at this rate, the rumor will change. but he notices the ears instantly, and he's pretty intrigued.

It wasn’t that special, it wasn’t something to make such a scene, but the ghost gets excited every time he sees kids around his age, they reminded him of all the students he would always observe during their academic activities. Always observing, but never being noticed. It was like he wanted to make up for the time he couldn’t interact with the living ones, craving for friendship but still being afraid of it. His personality was also inevitably energetic, so he would turn the little things into big ones just for fun. 

❝ Ah! That color!❞ The ghost says out loud, he floats towards the other boy. ❝ Isn’t the color too similar?!❞ Finger pointed at his own eyes, golden orbs that resembled the way honey dripped in a luminous morning. Yes, the color was similar, but Hanako was overreacting just to play around. ❝ Perhaps we are long lost brothe--❞

Brothers. 

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Lumine

You will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 207.

You’ll retain the ability to transform into your puppy form for up to twenty minutes per day.