Out in the wilderness of the feudal era, a young man was lying on a tree branch after having woken up from a nap. He gazed at the afternoon sun beaming down at him. He held his hand out to cover his eyes from the suns brightness.
Okami: [Yawn] "Geez. What time is it?" He wondered rubbing his eyes.
The boy's name was Okami. Half-Demon. He was currently a wandering bounty hunter. He was currently taking a break in a certain old priestess' village. In his hand, he looked to see his sword held tightly.
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Okami: "Glad to see you're still here." He said as he jumped off the tree branch.
Okami wandered around the mountains as he was looking for a certain target.
Okami: "Hm?" Up ahead he spotted a waterfall. "Good timing. I'm freaking thirsty." He says as he goes to cup some of the water in his hand and take a sip.
???: "Well, didn't expect to see you here." A young girl called out. Okami almost spit up the water he was drinking as he turned his head and saw the one speaking.
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Okami: "Moroha. 💢" He said clearly agitated.
Moroha: "Well, I have a feeling that you might be here to try and snag my bounty again. Though, you don't have a chance at getting the drop on me."
Okami: "I don't remember asking you." He stood up, readying his sword. "Beat it. You'll just get in the way."
Moroha: "Oh, that's rich. Coming from someone who 15 less captured bounties than I do."
Okami: "What?!" He screeched. "Don't even! You have 10 over me, don't go making up numbers!"
Moroha: "Well, it feels like 15. Probably cause I can't remember the last time you ever beat me to a bounty."
Okami: "Well I'm claiming this one so back off."
Moroha: "Not a chance. And if you want me to back off, you're gonna have to make me." She said placing her hand on the hilly of her blade.
Okami: "Fine by me." Okami did the same and the two gave each other some room.
The two stood across from each other with a stream separating them. As a stray leaf drifted through the air, the two were ready to commence the first attack. When the lead finally hit the water....
