Anastasia’s smile deepened as she watched the leopard suddenly turn serious when it came to the talk of business. For all her eccentricities, she was, in her own odd way, a warrior where food was concerned, and that is something she could respect. No, she think she had the right beast indeed...
Anastasia smiled coyly and listened as she watched and listened to the blind leopard dig in, fascinated by the unhinged ferocity at which this barbarian attacked her food and the confidence in which she asserted her fighting skills. The true princess doubted she possessed them anywhere near as...
It was not implausible to believe that Korya did indeed have shrimp summoning powers, as a large amount of carefully prepared and crafted spicy shrimp tempura rolls were placed before her. The carefully prepared cooked sushi, something of an oxymoron but often used to introduce foreigners like...
“Business first it is.” Anastasia concurred, finding it one of the few aspects of the Imperium’s culture she preferred over her native Fyadoran ones. The beasts here were direct when it came to such dealings, instead of the indirect and ceremony-bound dealings often common in her homeland. This...
Anastasia internally froze for the slightest of moments at her own misstep. She knew her family considered her to be...prodigious...among other things, but she still made mistakes from time to time. Mistakes that she would have to ruthlessly minimize, if she were to achieve her secret goal of...
Anastasia was intrigued by this leopard as she took the hankerchief, and the strange currency that so many beasts here abandoned all honor and reason for, back, quickly tucking them into their respective places under her kimono. She was hungry, had spirit, and was perceptive. That, she could...
Anastasia stared at the snow leopard for a moment, and then softly, genuinely chuckled, something that was rare these days. Oh, this one was genuinely hungry-both in spirit, and in practice. Feisty, too. Those were indeed qualities she could use on her mission today. Stretching for a moment, she...
Anastasia smiled slightly as she carefully watched the diminutive snow leopard, noting three things. First, although she hid it comparatively well, she noticed that Korya was blind, even before she made it explicitly public. Second, she was scrawny, and by the way that she greedily ate the...
Anastasia moved with a quiet, skillful grace through the thronging crowds, always effortlessly a step ahead of whatever obstacle might be in her way. She hummed happily as she did so, knowing that the main feast of her day was soon approaching. It had been dreadfully boring, recently, with her...
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In the middle of the festivities, a young vixen, barely into her adult years, happily munched down on the takoyaki stick that she held in her right paw, being careful not to get...