If someone would enter they would notice that there was something strange going on in the local ramen shop; it was a costumer who walks on all fours and whose footsteps clopped against the wooden floor. Black and white stripes covered her form for she was a zebra and a small one at that; she was the size of a pony. She stands at a table with a bowl in front of her. The bowl contained meat and noodles; quite a strange for an animal such as her. People would likely raise an eyebrow at the food sitting before her, but not as much as when they hear her speak. Her words were poetic; always in a form of a haiku. People were looking at her strangely for being an animal that could talk. The only cases of that are those who belonged to contracts, but who summoned her? Didn’t contract animals need to be summoned by a shinobi? That and many more questions moved through the air in quiet whispers. Meanwhile Shikora, the Zebra in question, gives a prayer before digging in.
I pray to the gods
Lightning, Earth, Fire, Water, Wind
Please guide me this day
Lightning give me energy
Earth give me strength
Fire set my passion ablaze
Water give me peace
Wind breath into me again
Blessed be the five
<i></i>Lightning, Earth, Fire, Water, Wind
Please guide me this day
Lightning give me energy
Earth give me strength
Fire set my passion ablaze
Water give me peace
Wind breath into me again
Blessed be the five