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The Silent Crane
Fujiwara Dynasty (Kōgō | Empress)
Statistics
Species
Mixed Species

Sex
Female (Female)

Age
6 (2/18/20)

Height
Tall

Weight
Average

Build
Slender

Eyes
Frosted Lilacs

Fur
Ink stained snow

Scent
Wisteria petals and Seasalt

Oddities
RBF syndrome -- Appears visually unfriendly most of the time

Mark of Mythris
None

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Posts

Threads

Rating
3L - 3S - 3V

Complex - Introverted - Reserved - Melancholic - Observant - Blunt - Affectionate - Icy - Kuudere
Pregnant! Due on October 27, 2026.
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A smile, a chuckle— Izumi rarely got to see such a thing! To think his gunmetal gaze could become more mesmerizing as mirth glittered within. It made her chest warm with something other than the liquor that ravaged her system, and the Empress pressed closer to him just then. A possessive  sort of fondness in the knowledge that his affections were reserved only for her. Something she longed for only in dreams…

A lazy, intrigued smile found her narrow features as he guided her back to the cache of wine and food, stumbling a bit as she walked. Refreshments, he called them. Well, they were certainly refreshing! Though not in the way as cool water would feel down one's parched throat. Izumi felt loosened up. Free in a way she hadn't felt before. Her mind relaxed and her smile came as easy as the sway in her movements — she felt like the ocean tides that kissed the shores of their home.

He had some refreshments of his own, Izumi's eyes following the stains the berries had left on his lips — and she had half the mind to steal a kiss from him to taste from the source. Though her crown merely pressed against the side of his, cooing words softened by her drunken state. You feel nice… He did. The feeling of his pulse though the veins of his neck, the warmth of his skin against hers as she cozied up to him. It was almost as intoxicating as the berries…

Her crown gently pulled from the comfort of his furs, her nose meeting his as she gazed at him through dark lashes. 銀の月よ、私と踊って…… She breathed invitingly, hooking her forepaw with his and pulling him closer. Izumi will die of embarrassment tomorrow--

But tonight, he was the only one she saw.
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〔❁〕Love me more, love me more - by Izumi - 7/14/2026, 11:34 PM
RE: 〔❁〕Love me more, love me more - by Izumi - 8/12/2026, 7:32 PM

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