[oom: Inari returns back through her
door to the distruction the Onin Wars has brought to Fushimi, Kyoto. Her pack is
formed and the hunt begins though a
complication is met upon the trail.]
The door into the commons of the Bar burst open with a woman in white samurai armor fliping through the air to land soundly upon her back. A sword in her hand skittered loudly across the floor a good distance away from her. Stunned the kitsune kami blinks up at the ceiling stunned and gasping for air. Out the door the screams of others in battle echoed inside along with the hissing and cries of a beast that was not normal for anywhere other than a fairy tale. For those with senses that were also uncommon amongst the human population well..they would be in for a shock. The air coming from the door was very, very very wrong.
Rolling to the side the kami hauled herself up to her feet glancing up just in time to see the door slam infront of her sending her scampering forward, shoulder smashing agianst the wall as the door again vanished on her. "No! Nooo!" escaped her lips breathlessly banging on the wall.
This was not a good time to be Bound again.