’’I do not worship them either Oji-san, I only worship death. But respect is to be expected when you enter a shrine. You won’t see me vandalizing a statue or avatar of your deity. That is called mutual respect’’ Tsubame spoke before she turned to Ichiru. If he had truely seen their fate’s than he must know why it had felt so personal to her. Not being bale to move, to rely on the kindness of humans who offered you food whils you are unable to leave the place in search of food when you are hungry. ’’Ichiru-sama, do tell me what your plan exactly is. I have no personal grudge agaisnt Anjou, but if it can lead me to the one I do wish dead I will gladly offer you my wings’’
For a bit she glared at Pan Chau, and sighed. She realized that if thing remained the way they were between the two of them, no between him and the rest of the group, working together would be next to impossible. Tsubame also realized that he probably would not be the first one to reach out so one of them had to do so.
With a small gust of wind Tsubame unfolded her wings whils in her human form. From a westerners perspective she would look like an angel. Only fallen to the ground, her feathers pitch black like that of a raven. A purpe blue hue shone from the feathers, like those of a sparrow.
Her hand reached out and plucked one of her featers out of her wing. For today she had lost her abilety to fly, but maybe the sacrifece was worth the cause. Tucking her wings back to wherever she hid them in human form, Tsubame once again turned to the tattood sailor.
’’Here, as a sign of my good will. I have no need to fight you and would rather see us fight together than against one another. As I mentioned before my feather can blind a person for one day. I do not give my feathers out very much so they are pretty rare. You can sell it, or keep it, whatever you wish’’ She said, hoping this would suss the situation for a bit. Tsubame walked to the pumpkin spirit and kneeled down beseds him, sitting on the ground.
’’You are right, but uniting this team will be hard. Even I have my doubts on what to do right now. Should I join or should I leave’’ She spoke as her Hitodama danced around the pumkin spirit. They probably sensed the ghost within him, and seeing as they where ghost themselfs they must have taken a linkign to him.
For a bit she glared at Pan Chau, and sighed. She realized that if thing remained the way they were between the two of them, no between him and the rest of the group, working together would be next to impossible. Tsubame also realized that he probably would not be the first one to reach out so one of them had to do so.
With a small gust of wind Tsubame unfolded her wings whils in her human form. From a westerners perspective she would look like an angel. Only fallen to the ground, her feathers pitch black like that of a raven. A purpe blue hue shone from the feathers, like those of a sparrow.
Her hand reached out and plucked one of her featers out of her wing. For today she had lost her abilety to fly, but maybe the sacrifece was worth the cause. Tucking her wings back to wherever she hid them in human form, Tsubame once again turned to the tattood sailor.
’’Here, as a sign of my good will. I have no need to fight you and would rather see us fight together than against one another. As I mentioned before my feather can blind a person for one day. I do not give my feathers out very much so they are pretty rare. You can sell it, or keep it, whatever you wish’’ She said, hoping this would suss the situation for a bit. Tsubame walked to the pumpkin spirit and kneeled down beseds him, sitting on the ground.
’’You are right, but uniting this team will be hard. Even I have my doubts on what to do right now. Should I join or should I leave’’ She spoke as her Hitodama danced around the pumkin spirit. They probably sensed the ghost within him, and seeing as they where ghost themselfs they must have taken a linkign to him.