[Many a brush and many a comb had attempted the challenge that lay atop Ryoma's head, only to come away defeated... if it'd managed to come away at all. Some bristles had never even gotten the chance to rend their clothes and weep defeat, left broken and silent in the wake of their own hubris...
Perhaps it was better at times not to chase challenges.]
I have a feeling we'll all need a bath by the time the day is through.
[Ryoma had collected more than his share of dirt and plant matter--though he raised an eyebrow at the thought of running from the training dummies. One just had to give them a good few wallops and they'd be on their way, simple enough... though perhaps this stranger and his strange ears and strange tail had more of a lover's heart than a fighter's.
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Perhaps it was better at times not to chase challenges.]
I have a feeling we'll all need a bath by the time the day is through.
[Ryoma had collected more than his share of dirt and plant matter--though he raised an eyebrow at the thought of running from the training dummies. One just had to give them a good few wallops and they'd be on their way, simple enough... though perhaps this stranger and his strange ears and strange tail had more of a lover's heart than a fighter's.
Ryoma was staring a little bit.]
It's a lot to take in, isn't it?