Hoshirei stretched as she greeted the new day. There was little to prepare for the day and she was looking forward to it. She threw the covers off of her body and swung her legs out of bed. Her summon Kayo perked up and started getting out of their bed as well. Kayo stretched with their forelegs out in front of their head and tail twitching in concert with their muscle contractions. Hoshirei smiled at Kayo and called her over. Kayo took the opportunity to pounce her summoner. Hoshirei laughed as she caught Kayo's body and fell back onto the bed. Mouna looked up from the end of the bed and mewed plaintively as the jostling of the bed woke her up. "Oh, sorry kitty. We'll let you sleep," Hoshirei said after putting Kayo back on the floor and giving the Maine Coon a stroke.
Isaki Hoshirei was a busy woman taking care of her clan alongside her husband, Maki. While they hadn't loved each other to begin with, they had certainly come a long way in their relationship. Hoshirei felt a strong companionship with her husband which felt like love at times. She was proud of Maki and how he had grown since he was abducted. He had been improving a lot lately, though Hoshirei knew he still struggled at times. She was glad to be there to buoy him up as needed.
The black-haired woman walked into their closet and selected clothes that were comfortable. She wanted to spend time in the dojo this morning training. It had been some time since she had been able to do what she wanted without question and she was going to take advantage of it. She chose a black and red tank top and running shorts and quickly slid them on. She also grabbed her black running shoes before walking back out into the bedroom. Hoshirei set the shoes on the ground by the seat at her vanity and sat on the chair. She grabbed her hairbrush and slowly worked the tangles out of her long hair. She then braided her hair in a long plait down the center of her head then took the long end and swirled it up into a bun, securing it with strips of black ribbon. She stretched again in her seat before heading out to go for a run around the clan compound.
During her run, a number of people waved at her and she gave one in return. This, after all, was just a warm-up run and she did not want to over-exert herself. As she kept running, she felt the euphoria start to creep in and she could feel herself steadily picking up her pace. By the time she was done with her run, she was ready for a shower. She gradually slowed and made her way back to her home. She quickly rinsed off in the shower before lowering herself into the balcony pool with a happy sigh and her hair floating around her shoulders.
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Isaki Hoshirei was a busy woman taking care of her clan alongside her husband, Maki. While they hadn't loved each other to begin with, they had certainly come a long way in their relationship. Hoshirei felt a strong companionship with her husband which felt like love at times. She was proud of Maki and how he had grown since he was abducted. He had been improving a lot lately, though Hoshirei knew he still struggled at times. She was glad to be there to buoy him up as needed.
The black-haired woman walked into their closet and selected clothes that were comfortable. She wanted to spend time in the dojo this morning training. It had been some time since she had been able to do what she wanted without question and she was going to take advantage of it. She chose a black and red tank top and running shorts and quickly slid them on. She also grabbed her black running shoes before walking back out into the bedroom. Hoshirei set the shoes on the ground by the seat at her vanity and sat on the chair. She grabbed her hairbrush and slowly worked the tangles out of her long hair. She then braided her hair in a long plait down the center of her head then took the long end and swirled it up into a bun, securing it with strips of black ribbon. She stretched again in her seat before heading out to go for a run around the clan compound.
During her run, a number of people waved at her and she gave one in return. This, after all, was just a warm-up run and she did not want to over-exert herself. As she kept running, she felt the euphoria start to creep in and she could feel herself steadily picking up her pace. By the time she was done with her run, she was ready for a shower. She gradually slowed and made her way back to her home. She quickly rinsed off in the shower before lowering herself into the balcony pool with a happy sigh and her hair floating around her shoulders.
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