Her own usual Miko outfit was simply topped with the usual chestpiece worn for archery, a quiver worn in the usual manner as she practiced with her bow gifted by her Mother a while back.

She's taking a break from her practice, a cup of tea on her lap. Humming happily to herself.

"I know riiiight ~?"

"Weeeeell, I don't believe it's my place to judge in any cases, ne ~? As much as I might dislike needless bloodshed these days ~."

"Quite old-fashioned, isn't it ~? Well that's Obaachan after all, it is good she's going out ~."

"Truuue, then again there'd be also ways to not even need to visit either, for a Kyuubi of old ~."

"Truuuuuue, it wouldn't quite be proper, would it ~? I'll get some tea ready then ~."

"I suppose the scent is getting a little to me. But well, I don't expect you to do that either unprompted, ne ~?"

"Best I focus on the tea, from what I'm hearing ~."

"They certainly are quite the active relationship. Is this what these people mean by 'Tsunderes' in those new books ~?" Arisu no--

A relationship that has transcended Dere to get to the core! Truly as expected of Obaachan --

"I've heard a few terms for that. Sadly it was the more foul worded version that I will not utter on the grounds of a shrine ~."

She got ice cream out for herself. The taste of a sweet treat doing its job to distract herself from what her senses were alarming her mind over.

(( I'm usually ping-ponging between accs depending on vibes, but if thou desireth the Discord of this wretched soul do hit me up =w= ))

"Kon kon . . Maaa . . That doesn't quite feel right to say I admit ~."

"Did you know that if you see far off lanterns in a rainy day it could be a fox wedding ~? Or maybe I'm making that up to entertain guests ~."

"That kind of day tomorrow I see ~. Did you know you have a great view of the city's lights from the shrine's stairs at around 8pm ~?"

She's back out with the bow she'd been gifted with a few years back, shooting at targets she'd set behind the shrine. They . . Look quite a bit thicker than normal targets. With the dents to prove the need for it.

" . . Loud. Uwaa ~."

Bow taller than she is, arrows let loose with elegance in how each of them were lined up. Now if she could get them closer to the center of those targets she'd set up for practice behind the shrine.