Jose
Dusk was falling rapidly over the city. The festivities of night had approached as the silent streets had filled themselves with people that were enjoying their spare time after the hard work was done. There stood the lion embassy, normally a rather bland building that hadn't stood out that much other than the slight wealth it depicted. Now its walls had been covered in decorations. Mostly fresh flowers bundled up, combined with the occasional lantern every now and then. But the young Kitsu ambassador, who had anticipated this day for many weeks, had truly outdone with the decoration in the courtyard of the embassy. Strings filled with small lanterns were woven across the skies. Reaching from the top of the embassy towards the walls. A large table was set perfectly in the middle of the garden. Surrounded by the beautiful landscaping Katsuhiro had been working on. In between the woven works of lanterns had dangled ornaments to honor the kami. Flower pots were beautifully decorated with whatever the ambassador could get her hands on. It was a true festivity in her eyes. 

So there she stood. Behind the open gates of the embassy. The young girl had truly never done this much effort to her attire but this time she was shining. Her hair had been untamed yet perfectly done. Two hairpins resembling lion heads in the braids that went to the front. The rest of it was jumping around freely. Her golden Kimono had been a true difference to her normal shrine maiden attire and she even managed to wear make up. She was simply standing there. Wiggling on her feet, ready to greet the first guests. 

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Anthony
Terumi arrived moments after the sun has fully set. The young man wore a red kimono adorned with yellow lillies. His daisho was tucked in a black obi and In his hand was a small hand-sized box. 

Terumi's long black hair seemed like ink waterfalls, silky and gleaming under the light of lamps and torches. And, of course, there was a courteous and serene smile on the young duelist's face.

"Greetings, Kitsu-sama." Terumi said after bowing to the young ambassador. He offered the box to her, "I bring you a gift of mochi. Hopefully, it would prove to be a good contrast to tonight's delicious feast."

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Myrtis
While Yuto had not been the most social in recent times, one felt it appropriate to answer the invitation and represent the clan enjoying the festivities tonight. He made his way through the noble quarter slowly, approaching the Lion embassy from the Shosuro Palace. The Rokugo was more upbeat than usual, hoping to see Himiko and Hotaru, the two lions he had been most familiar with. Straightening the slight slouch and head tilt, he kept himself composed for tonight's sake. 

The Scorpion was dressed in traditional attire, wearing an Amaranth red haori with merlot red flower patterns. Beneath it was a plum colored kimono, and black hakama. Draping his shoulders was the man's dark black hair, wearing it in a topknot. On his side was Yutos Daisho, a standard set as he didn't personalize his weapons. In his hands was a small wood carved keepsake box that had its own flower patterns. The container could have been a present in of itself, but he had some special trinkets inside. 

Upon approaching the Embassy, he'd have seen the Ambassador herself outside greeting guests. Shiba Terumi had arrived just before him, he'd known him from the previous gathering at the infamous Matchmakers tea party. Taking a breath he stepped forward. 

"It's good to see familiar faces on a fine night, Kitsu-sama, Shiba-san. I hope you've both been in good health and high spirits." 

Speaking under his mask, the Scorpion always wore it. Covering his entire face, there were only two small holes for his eyes to gleam out, and of course for him to breathe. The man wore a red and gold mask resembling a primate, with vicious fangs protruding from its mouth. That combined with his tall stature the Scorpion would no doubt be intimidating, but they'd have recognized Yuto instantly. 

"Thank you for allowing me to be here with your invitation. I've brought a gift for you and those that wish to wear them." 

Inside of the fancy wood carved box were various Kanzashi, hair ornaments decorated with red and yellow flowers. There was enough inside for whomever wished to wear it during the occasion. He'd make sure to offer it these times to demonstrate sincerity. 

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Robert
Adohiro heard about the festival and wanted to attend the chicken fest. He was excited about this. He wore a blue kimono that had red lily flowers on it. His attire was formal as he made his way to where the ambassador was. He had brought a box of assortment teas. He thought this was a safe gift to give. He approached you sent a long black haired male give a gift too. "Greetings, Kitsu-sama." He said as he also handed his gift over to her.
Melvin
Now there could be many reasons why Tomura was here, fostering good well, meeting contacts, getting info on rivals, just being seen... There all wrong, he was told there was free chicken and he was sold, it could have been a Unicorns birthday party for their favorite horse and he'd have brought the horse a gift if he could have some free food. He was wearing a rather fine, but not too oppulant, kimono all black save for red spider lilies that seemed to bloom around the bottom, giving the look of a lily field against a midnight sky. He wore his Kitsune face mask to cover his upper face. In his hand was a book, "I humbly thank you for the invitation Kitsu-sama, I pray to prove worthy of it." He handed the book to her, later inspection would reveal a novel in which a young Lion defends a castle from a Crane siege with only 20 samurai against overwhelming odds.
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Cassandra
Hotaru would be found lingering in the courtyard. Unsurprising, for the militant bushi, the Matsu would be observed wearing a simple yet fine set of black kimono and hakama. For those she had recently had tea with, the deep amber colored haori she wore was not a new sight, the threaded Lion mon on its back standing proud in its lighter golden thread. In her obi, on her right was situated her peace-bound wakazashi.

Hotaru's hair was up, pulled into a rather simple bun, her shortened bangs having been slicked back into the rest of her hair for the evening. A faded yellow ribbon held her hair together. The ends of the ribbon hung down both sides of the bun falling down to her neck from where they were tied at the top of the bun.

The Matsu was stood off to one side of the courtyard, her gaze angled towards the strings of lanterns softly lighting the sky. Her expression was almost... Peaceful as she watched them gently sway in the slight breeze of the eve.
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Kate
Miho met all her duties with diligence, but some were inherently harder than others. A field battle? Easy work. Court? No problem. A casual party? Brace yourself.
She wasn't inherently misanthrope, but she found her own mind to be her favourite companion, and all these social gatherings were starting to drain her social battery. But so be it. Through strife and hardship, a samurai perfects themselves. Even when perfecting yourself meant eating heart stopping amounts of chicken.

She was already in the hall, waiting stoically for the guests to arrive. Today, for the sake of a "Relaxed gathering", she had worn a golden Kimono under a brown haori. Notably, a new haircomb pinned her stern haircut. She had even ran the extra mile and tied her daisho with the thick knots courtiers sometimes used to show their willingness for peace... But that was mostly because she trusted her kinsmen to provide more than enough firepower. *Hmm, who's there? Terumi, the Rokugo, Adohiro, not terrible... Ugh, nevermind, It's _that_ Scorpion.* Yes, time to brace herself. Once they had finished greeting her Ambassador, she'd likely have the one to greet them. At least most of them were quite tolerable.

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Jose
**Miu** 

Behind the Kitsu ambassador had stood another Kitsu in her shadow. Since her Yojimbo had not been by her side, Miu had taken the task of guarding the Ambassador in her shadows. Watching all the people walk in she would politely smile. Bowing down deeply to every single samurai that had entered. 

The red hairs had danced around as they were beautifully braided to the side. Decorated with golden beads, that much like Himiko's, had resembled tiny lions. Her vibrant yellow haori had perfectly contrasted her tanned skin. The golden eyes made sure to stay friendly but warn people just enough to not try anything.

**Himiko** 
First came the Phoenix she was familiar with. His smile was grand and unseen like no other. So she had returned one when he was the first one to enter. Her eyes had glanced over him to admire his demeanor. Bowing down at him before greeting him *"Shiba-san. I am glad you could come. Welcome."* 

The young girl had greeted him before the eyes sparked with joy. Mochi. She would refuse the box twice before taking it. *"Thank you Shiba-san. I am certain this will find a good place in my stomach."* The girl had chuckled before gesturing towards one of the tables. A servant behind it. 

*"Feel free to find a seat, get a small appetizer before we feast and a drink. Our feast will start soon."*

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Next would be Yuto. She had been familiar with this man as well. Thank the kami this party would not be too awkward for her when it came to conversational topics. Another smile grew on her face. *"Greetings Rokugo-san! I am happy you decided to join our festivities."* It was clear Himiko was already enjoying this night. She seemed a little less tense than usual. Her hairs danced around as she bowed down to him. 

Then once more went through the two refusals before accepting the gift. She would take one of the hair ornaments however and put them in. *"They are beautiful, thank you Rokugo-san. Feel free to hand them to all of us."* 

*"As for the festivities. My servants will provide you with a few appetizers and drinks as much as you wish."* She smiled. 

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**Himiko** 

Soon had followed a less familiar face. A crane she had yet to meet. He seemed rather happy to be here so she would reflect the same energy. A polite smile on her face as she would bow down towards him. *"Welcome Crane-san. It is an honor to have you here."* Himiko was now used to the two time refusal of gifts before taking it. A box of tea. Something she had enjoyed a lot. Once more she had bowed down to thank him. 

*"Thank you for your gift Crane-san. I am certain it will be of good use."* The Kitsu spoke. She had received a bunch of nice gifts now. Nothing too out of the ordinary but she enjoyed every single one of them nonetheless. 

*"Feel free to find yourself some drinks, my servants will be ready to serve you. Feel free to find somebody to chat with. I hope you will enjoy tonight."* Himiko stated. 

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Another unfamiliar face had found its way into the embassy. She would grant him a polite smile and an appropriate bow. *"Welcome Scorpion-san. I am glad you decided to join us. I hope the chicken will prove worthy as well."* She had slightly joked before going through the refusal twice and accepting the gift. She would inspect the book as she was seemingly curious about what was written in it. She seemed to appreciate the gesture. 

*"Thank you for the gift. Feel free to join us. To have a nice chat with as many as you can and to feast. Drinks and appetizers will be provided by my servants."* The girl stated. 

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Anthony
"I would be disappointed in myself if I missed it, Kitsu-sama." Terumi said in reply, smiling happily at the host of this exciting gathering. It certainly felt like a festive occasion, already! One that the young Shiba to the fullest.

As he turned his gaze elsewhere, Terumi's eyes widened even as his smile remained the same at the sight of another Lion shadowing the ambassador. This one was a tall woman of clearly gaijin stock. Her hair was as red as his elegant kimono, skin dark like polished wood, and eyes of gold like he has never seen before.

_What is it with Lions?,_ he distantly thought to himself. _Why must they be so attractive?_

Then he remembered his manners and he sketched a short bow to the other samurai.

"I greet you, Lion-sama. I am Shiba Terumi of the Phoenix Clan." He said, smiling courteously at the taller, dark-skinned woman.

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Jose
Miu would raise one eyebrow when the phoenix had stared at her. Then she would bow down. *"Welcome Shiba-san. I am Kitsu Miu. It's an honor meeting you."* Her warm low voice spoke as the red manes danced around her face. She did smile slightly but made sure to glance over every visitor finding themselves in the building. She would adjust the two lip rings she had before looking at him once more. 

*"Could I offer you a drink?"* She questioned. 

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Mildred
Kana wasn't entirely sure how formal this event was supposed to be, but she did decide if there was an ambassador involved, it was best to err on the side of caution. Knowing she'd be more amongst other clans, she opted for a kimono in Mantis green, patterned with orange flowers and tied with an orange Obi. The kimono was a bit more conservative than her usual style, lacking the slit for her leg. Still, it'd be evident that she was definitely a more athletic sort by her frame. She'd spent a bit more time on her makeup, going for something a bit darker and more elaborate around her eyes, and without any hair to wear a comb or accessory, she tucked an orange flower behind her ear. 

As she set foot on the embassy grounds, she found herself with her usual smile; there were a good number of familiar faces; it had been the first time she had seen Yuto or Adohiro in a while, and she was glad to see Miu as well. Her eyes then went to the other Lion women; one on the perimeter, and a decidedly sterner looking one. Then there was the woman she assumed must be the ambassador; Kana might have been taken aback had she not heard she was a rather youthful looking sort. 

Approaching her, and waiting for the Phoenix to finish with the proper introductions, she bowed lowly. "Lady Sun's blessings, Kitsu-sama. I am honored to have been invited to attend today's festivities. I present a gift in exchange for your generosity."

She held out a small box in Lion gold with both hands. Inside would be a carving of a roaring lion in quartz.

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Jose
Himiko smiled when Kana approached. She was very much aware who Kana was based on descriptions Miu had granted her. The young Kitsu took a bow on her own to greet the Mantis as she spoke. *"Ah! You must be Moshi-sama."* The girl stated. 

*"May the ancestors bless you. It is an honor having you here. Miu-san has told me so much about you. All good things."* The young girl spoke in a much more mature tone than she depicted. Her wild manes would dangle around. Then she would refuse the gift twice before accepting it. She seemed happy. 

*"Thank you for your gift Moshi-sama. I hope tonight's festivities will be grand."* She spoke. Looking around before glancing back at Kana. 

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Anna
_Just behind Kana, approached a familiar gaunt looking Phoenix. His robes a tad more fancy than his usual ones, he huffed a breath as he stopped at the door, leaning to regain his composure. He eventually stood tall, smiling towards Himiko before offering a deep bow; a small book clutched in his hands._

"_Konbanwa_, Kitsu Himiko-sama. I heard you were hosting a large event this evening. I must say, you surprise me. This is for you, the title is a bit odd, but I imagine it will ... Aid your more supernatural endeavors."

_He says, holding to tome out to her. The title was hard to see, but Himiko would notice the same silver color that lined much of Kashikoi's robes._

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Robert
The crane noticed a few people he recognized as he greeted the Kitsu auger handing the present over to. He gives a bow to her too "It's an honor to meet you too, Kitsu-sama." He spoke up. He was happy that she seemed to like his gift. It was often difficult to find gifts for people he knew little about. Tea and treats were usually okay to pick since most liked it. "Thank you Kitsu-sama, I hope you enjoy the tea." He spoke up. He spots his friend Tomura as he walked over to his friend. "Hello, Bayushi-San." He greeted waving. "Oh wow, I love your kimono. It's quite ominous." He complimented.
Melvin
"Oh, Daidoji-san, wonderful to see you as well," He nodded, smiling that he knew at least someone here, "Yes... I was debating when I decided to wear it, but I thought prehaps that festivities like this are because of all those who gave themselves for peace, so it would be best to remember them, I just hope no one reads too much into it." He chuckled, "Yours is also a wonderful piece, a great shade of blue if you don't mind me saying."
Robert
Adohiro smiled softly as he heard his comment. He glanced at his peculiar kimono. It was nice but definitely ominous. He gives a chuckle back hearing his view on the kimono. "I agree." He said with a small smile. "And thank you, I thought the color looked nice." He said. "How are you?" He asked. "Should we check out the food, Bayushi-San?"
Melvin
"I'm doing well, I've met some rather intresting people this week, which always brightens my mood." He mused, "I have to admit, I'm somewhat hungry, yes, let's go see what they have, wonder if theirs some good Sake as well."
Mildred
Kana beamed at the mention that Miu had been speaking so highly of her. "She does me an honor by speaking so of me. I consider myself blessed by the fortunes to consider myself her friend. I hope that this will serve as the foundation for many more friendships and positive connections between the Lion and the Mantis." She smiled warmly. "I can't wait to see what's in store for tonight!"

She wanted to talk more with the ambassador and get to know her better, but she knew that it would be rude to take up her time entirely, especially when there were others waiting to be introduce. Bowing once more, she stood aside, and bowed in acknowledgement of the approaching Phoenix. She would have to introduce herself, but for now did not want to interrupt. 

In the meantime, she looked for a familiar face, ultimately settling on Kitsu Miu and the unfamiliar Phoenix she was conversing with. Approaching with the same big smile she often wore, she waited for an appropriate moment in the conversation and bowed to them. "Good evening, Kitsu-san! It's a pleasure to see you again! It is nice to make your acquaintaince as well, Phoenix-sama. I am Moshi Kana, Magistrate of the Mantis Clan."

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Sharell
Parties were not something that Kazuko was skilled at navigating. The last one she attended left her with a not-insignificant blank spot between leaving the Mantis Embassy and the next morning, whereupon she felt as if she wanted to perish. However, she could not deny that it was a sufficiently enjoyable occasion, especially with the lack of tensions between the two clans involved.

This one would prove more challenging.

The Lion hosted, the Phoenix and now the late and unexpected addition of the Scorpion invited. Not ideal. She trusted her samurai to maintain composure and respect the dangers presented in such a gathering—should any others even wish to participate, but it was the other clans she could not speak for. Still, she had no doubt that if Himiko had planned it then she would not allow matters to escalate.

She arrived in the same outfit she had worn to the Mantis Embassy dinner. Hair elaborately styled into many flowing braids as was the old Ujik tradition, she wore her finest spring kimono. The *Fuji* Color palette allowed expression of clan without seeming too stiflingly formal—layers of purple, white, and green. After having the adjustments made at Flowing Designs, the garment now fit perfectly, displaying just enough of Kazuko's neck and shoulders without seeming inappropriate.

She approached, observing the collection of varied samurai who began to file their way in as well. The Scorpion courtier she had met not long ago chose to flaunt yet another dangerously close to insulting statement piece; she would discuss this with the Ambassador when the time presented itself. Other than that, a smattering of clans here and there.

Entering the Embassy and navigating it with the ease of one familiar with its walls, she waited her turn to approach Himiko, then bowed respectfully to her peer in the political arena. "Kitsu Himiko-san, good evening. I hope the day's preparation has gone well?"

She produced a small box, opening it to reveal a set of two wooden rings of different sizes. Both were made of an exotic dark hardwood, carved in the shape of a large dog chasing its tail. The eyes were tiny green pinpricks, the smallest slivers of jade shining out alongside copper filigree engraved along them. "A gift of thanks for this invitation, for yourself and your husband. My betrothed crafts pieces of woodwork such as these for his duties as shugenja, to house the kami. These of course are but empty shells, a trifling thing really."

To the second, larger Kitsu behind the Ambassador she gave a curt bow. "Kitsu . . . Miu-san, yes? I hope things have been well with you since our last meeting."

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Vernon
`Ikoma kenshin`

The Ikoma bard would normally have dressed to impress at a party such as this, but he was *On duty* Tonight to make things run perfectly. While Kitsu-dono's husband was running the inside of the house, Kenshin was out front to supposed the Ambassador and ensure things moved perfectly with the arrival of the guests. As people handed gifts to Himiko, once she was done with them he would invisibly take them from her, jot down the gift and who it was from, and then hand periodically hand it over to a servant who disappeared into the compound with the gifts. He wrote the names of everyone who attended in the order of their arrival, and would occationally adress the servers as they brought out food and drinks to the guests who gathered, and was ready to carry work whenever Himiko was ready for the next phase of the party.

`Akodo Katsuhiro`

While Himiko was posted up front with Miu to greet guests at the entrance to the Lion enclave, Katsuhiro was posted towards the back, to help spread the presence of the Lion clan throughout the courtyard. He had a small table off to one side amongst a piece of the garden, so if someone needed a more quiet place to retreat to, there was someone there to host them. Truth be told, he enjoyed gatherings of a smaller size than this one. It was one of the reasons he did not thrive at court, but smaller, more intimiate gatherings were his preference. Something akin to the command tent.

And so he sat on a generously plump cushion, sipping tea on table which also held sake and a few snacks, not seeking out company, but making himself available should any wish a quiet, more personal conversation.
Jose
**Himiko**

The young Kitsu had smiled with an ever so grand smile. Hearing Kana speak of Miu this way made her happy. *"And may the friendships last beyond lifetimes. Miu-san is just around, oh, she's behind me."* Himiko stated towards the Mantis. Staring at the Kitsu behind her as she gestured it was okay for Kana to continue her festivities. It was difficult that she had little time to speak to everyone but what else could she do but welcome everyone. She seemed genuine as she watched the Mantis leave and the Phoenix join. 

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Himiko would bow down towards the Phoenix as a grand smile on her face grew. *"Isawa Kashikoi-san!"* The young one chanted. Clearly happy to see the man. Making sure he would be okay before anything else. Having a slight concern on her face but watching him regain his stamina would be enough to clear her mind for now. She as many times before would refuse the gift twice before fully accepting it. Her eyes had twinkled at the tome. Curious as ever she wished to open it but reminded herself that she was in public. *"Thank you Isawa Kashikoi-san. Please let one of my servants aid you to a seat so you can take a bit more of a rest. I made sure I have some good tea, or sake if you will."* The young one winked at him. She seemed no longer tense. 

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Soon the Unicorn Ambassador had appeared. The joy of having people she had met and even bonded with shined on the small face. The Lion Ambassador would bow down to the appropriate depth when Kazuko had done the same. That same silly smirk she had displayed during Cuju was on her face. Soon to vanish as she realized her duties remained here and not with the excitement she had over the festivities. *"It is an honor having you here Utaku-sama. It has gone smoother than expected. Much more samurai decided to show up than the expectations but food and drinks will be plenty."* 

The golden and blue eye glanced over at the box. Staring curiously at the rings. Her eyes shined. Her smile grand. She would refuse it twice as the etiquette told so. She would take it and wished to run towards her husband to show how beautifully made these were. She however contained that urge. *"These are beautiful Utaku-sama. Thank you."* Himiko had once more bowed down to thank her. Wishing to already put them on. She did not. 

Soon the attention went to Miu. Good. More time to greet the other approaching guests. She would ocassionally glance over to the fellow lions to see if they were alright. Smiling at Katsuhiro once before draged into the void of people again. 

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Anna
"Thank you, Kitsu-sama; I appreciate the aid very much. I might actually imbibe in a bit of sake, after all, my spirit soars seeing you so hearty."

_Kashikoi returned the wink as he allowed the servants to move him to a seat, sighing in relief as he sat down. He did eye the Kitsu from distance; smile widening at seeing her so calm and relaxed. He glanced around, leaning back and enjoying the bustle of the event._

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Jose
**Miu** 

Miu was not used to this much attention. There was a reason she stood in the shadow behind her Ambassador. Her intimidation technique failing her perfectly. The stern look on her face had however swapped for a grand smile when she had heard Kana. Waiting for her to be done speaking with Himiko before watching her approach. The golden eyes had twinkled before she bowed down as well. *"My friend! Moshi-sama. I am glad you are here."* The tall lioness stated. Watching her introduce herself to the Phoenix before turning to her once more. 

*"How are you doing? You look beautiful."* Miu did not try to flirt. She was simply genuine and mesmerized by the looks Kana wore. Soon her attention went elsewhere for a moment. She had excused herself. *"I will be back soon. Apologies."* 

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Miu then looked at Kazuko. Who had actually put the attention on her first. She would bow down to the respectful height before the red hairs dangled around. She had not opened her mouth to greet the Unicorn. Instead her hand started to sign. Still not as fast as hers and Fuyukos but practice did pay off. A smile grew on her face before she started to sign: *"Hello Utaku-sama. I am well. Thank you. How are you doing?"* The Kitsu hoped she had done well enough for Kazuko to understand. She did not wish to show off. This was the true cause she had been learning this for anyways. Having a nice chat with the Unicorn ambassador. 

The hopeful face ocassionally glanced over to the people arriving but she did pay attention to Kazuko in the fullest. 

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Myrtis
Smiling toward the Lion ambassador, he was glad she liked the gift. He'd of course take the initiative to hand out the pins to the other guests and hosts, though a bit of surprise came as he saw Tomura and Adohiro conversing. 

"Oooo! Tomura-kun! Had I known you were coming we could have arrived together. It's good to see you again Adohiro-san. I've been meaning to check up on you one of these days." 

He greeted them both briefly, but it seemed more guests piled in as he welcomed everyone with a smile. Not that they could see it beneath his mask. In the corner of his eye, more familiar faces arrived as he spoke up. 

"I had Kanzashi made for the occasion, you can wear it in your Kimonos." 

He'd have handed them each one as he quickly moved on. Wanting to socialize with as many people as possible! 

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"Ikoma-san! How are you?" 

Looking over to the Lioness he waved, presenting the lovely carved box. Inside were Kanzashi hair pins decorated with yellow flowers, though there were other assorted colors as well. He had one pinned into his Kimono, and so he offered. 

"I had these made for tonight, I'd be honored for you to take one! Is Matsu-san here? Oiii, Matsu-san!" 

His eyes darted for the other lioness as he'd wave, hoping she'd come over to mingle with the two. He'd have presented her with the box, taking a Kanzashi out picking one of the yellow ones to fit with her adorned colors. Yuto didn't want to leave anyone out. 

"I'm looking forward to tonight, it's not often I get invited to gatherings like this. You lions must love the festivities!" 

The scorpion was in much higher spirits than he was at the Tea party, more loose and not stiff as a boulder. He spoke cheerfully as he heard recognizable voices. One in particular being Moshi Kana.. 

~~"Ah shit..."~~ he swore under his breath and mask. Having not seen her since the **You know what** Yuto felt a little awkward. He caught himself staring. Rubbing the back of his neck before turning to Miho and Hotaru once more. 

"Looks like it'll be an interesting evening, are you two looking forward to meeting new faces? With how social you are, I doubt there's many people you don't know yet!"

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Robert
He gives a nod hearing he and met many people. Once he mentioned he was hungry, he led his friend to where the food was being served. It looked rather delicious as he examined the food. "Woah it looks so cool." He said.
Anthony
"The honor is all mine, Kitsu-san." Terumi replied, still smiling at the taller samurai-ko. The young man noticeably had long lashes that one would find fitting on a beautiful geisha instead of a man like him. His eyes were equally striking but they were also empty, serene like the surface of a deep lake. For a moment, those eyes took the measure of the Kitsu in front of him. Then he looked away. 

He made certain that he would not stare too much, for her appearance was striking enough to almost shake his composure. 

"A drink would be pleasant but perhaps later, Kitsu-san." He gently refused. 

Then his attention shifted as another person joined the two of them.

"It is wonderful to make your acquaintance, Moshi-sama. I am Shiba Terumi of the Phoenix Clan." 

The wide smile on Terumi's face matches the one on that the Magistrate sports and he was quite pleased to see someone who seemed to be unabashed in showing joy.

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Lynn
Atsuko felt silly.

Her attendance was a silly idea in the first place. There was no place for a ronin at most all social gatherings, much less one put on by the *Lion* Clan. The very presence of a wave-woman at their precious feast was likely to raise the hackles of every overly proud Matsu within the city's walls. Perhaps that was the reason why Ide Kenza had decided it an amusing thing to send her into the proverbial lion's den—a sacrificial lamb to test just how much could be gotten away with in regards to the Unicorn's most pressing rival.

Or perhaps she was just being overly suspicious, and he wanted to indulge her desires as a reward for duty well dispatched. It was always hard to tell with the man. Atsuko had never known the Lion clan to be particularly famed for their cuisine, but she supposed a clan known for its armies needed the logistical skill to feed them: if the quality was not up to par, she could be assured in the quantity. But she would see neither quality nor quantity if she was unable to successfully navigate the minefield of etiquette that was her arrival. 

It was the way of a guest to approach the host and offer a gift in gratitude for the invitation, of that much she was certain. Finding the host amidst the swarms of attendants and samurai alike proved a more challenging thing than the remembrance of etiquette. Like bees around their queen, the guests approaching one particularly diminutive Lion, in particular, clued her into the identity of her target after a few cursory glances around. That the swarm seemed to include a few notable faces—her superior's superior among them—did not put her particularly well at ease. She had been assured the gift provided would be of great delight to the ambassador. She could only hope it was true.

"Pardon my interruption, Kitsu-sama," Bold as could be, the little ronin navigated her way through the crowds so she could address the woman who had presumably gathered them all together, "I am Atsuko, retainer to Ide Kenza. My employer is unable to attend the festivities tonight, but sent me ahead to provide a token of his esteem."

The token in question had been held diligently against her hip on the side opposite her swords until she reluctantly relinquished the larger of the pair at the gates. A fine length of silk coiled the round object as she presented it, loosening the wrapping to reveal the object within before offering it the requisite number of times.

Leatherworking was never a well-loved skill in Rokugan. Not among the more conventional clans. But the Unicorn had a love for leather, and there were no artisans better at working it than those employed by the children of Shinjo. That mastery was put to good use in the construction of the fine cuju ball the ronin displayed. Each length of leather that comprised its sturdy hide had been painstakingly painted in the colors of the four elements, before being woven together and sewn taut around the internal bladder. How well the decoration would hold up to use, she could not say, but it certainly seemed a thoughtful enough gift for a shugenja with an unconventional interest in an otherwise obscure sport. 

"I hope it is to your liking. Might there be an attendant I could leave this with?"

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Melvin
Tomura gave a nod to Yuto as he was greeted, when Yuto passed he looked over the food and found himself agreeing with Adohiro, "It does look like an amazing feast, that's for sure."
Mildred
Kana blushed slightly at Miu's compliment. At another time it might have reduced her to a stammering mess, but given her current circumstances, she was able to keep her composure. "Ah, thank you very much, Kitsu-san! You look lovely yourself! I am told we'll be feasting tonight?" She asked, her enthusiasm for the prospect palpable in her voice. Of course, she scarcely had a chance to ask her question before she had found herself pulled away. "Of course, don't let me keep you!"

As she left, she felt awkwardness wash over her as she caught sight of Yuto... Though that was soon replaced by a great deal of anxiety as she caught a glimpse of Kazuko. *Has Temujin told her yet? Does she know? What did she say?*

Her attention was pulled back by the Phoenix, who had returned her greeting. "It is an honor, Shiba-san," She replied, the smile returning to her face. "Have you arrived in the city recently? I've not seen you around before."

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Sharell
*Hello Utaku-sama. I am well. Good. Help you?*

It took Kazuko a few seconds to process that Miu was signing, and a few more to course correct the slight error in the sign to what it should be. Considering the woman had scarce few lessons thus far it was truly commendable. She inclined her head in acknowledgment at the Lion, before signing to her. *I am well, Kitsu-san. Your lessons are good. You learn fast.*

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Should the Kitsu have wanted more conversation she would entertain it, but eventually her eyes were drawn to the samurai currently involved in conversation with a Phoenix, a Mantis she recalled meeting at the last event she had attended. One she needed to speak with. Slowly and determinedly motioning to ensure she had Kana's attention, she bowed politely before Fuyuko began to translate her signs. "Moshi-san, good evening. It is always agreeable to find a familiar face. Perhaps you can join me when the meal proper begins."

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Lewis
"You sure this is a good idea?"

"Stop fretting, cousin. The way I hear it, half the city is friends with you."

"Yes, well, I hear that's the problem sometimes."

"Oh, please, so what if you run into people you know?"

Temujin and Khulan arrived, trailing with the Unicorn assembly. Each wore fairly traditional kimonos, though Khulan had her hair in her usual braids and loops, while Temujin had pinned his hair up into a neater ponytail. The Ide's garments were a dark violet, contrasted with the bright and vivid wave decorating its hem, while Temujin wore a lighter kimono with a darker haori for contrast.

Following behind the ambassador, each presented their simple gifts in turn as greetings were exchanged.

"Greetings, Kitsu-sama." Temujin said with a warm smile and respectful bow. "We thank you for your hospitality, inviting all of us to share in good food and fellowship."

Gesturing with a sweeping motion, he let his cousin step forward. The Ide bowed gracefully in turn while Temujin introduced her to the Lions. Whether they followed the 'standard' song-and-dance of going "And of course this must be..." When with a mutual contact was up to them, but the Shinjo was skilled at going with the flow.

"This is my cousin, Ide Khulan, a shugenja of our Clan and a dedicated scholar of the kami."

"It is good to meet both of you," She said lowly and respectfully. "I thank you for taking care of my cousin."

With the greetings exchanged, the Unicorns presented their gifts with the three offers: a box of dumplings and dango from Temujin, and a set of folding fans decorated with dogs and Bishamon's character from Khulan.

However, reaching within his obi, Temujin also presented a smaller pack he had held to his side. It held a scent of dog treats now familiar to Himiko, and he smiled warmly.

"And of course, I have not forgotten a gift for Ilu as well, Kitsu-sama."

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Robert
He gives a nod looking at the delicious food. It looked very good as he would grab a sample of some of the chicken skewers. He tried a bite of it and smiled. "The sauce is tasty." He remarked as he gives him a glance. "What brought you here besides the food?" He asked he noticed Yuto and he waved. "Oh sorry, I was distracted, Yuto-San. How are you?" He gives a bow of greeting. "There's so many noises, it's hard to hear any conversation nearby." He chuckled.
Melvin
"That my friend," He said beofre taking a bite of a skewer, he couldb't help but smile as he savored the taste, he swallowed before speaking again, "Is an excellent question, I suppose I'm here to build contacts as it where, meet new people." He went back to the skewer, "Glad your here at least."
Cassandra
Yuto's call across the courtyard pulled Hotaru from her reverie observing the lights strung across the sky. Her brows rose as she made her way over, her steps languid, her demeanor curious over what had the magistrate calling for her across the courtyard. 

When she came to a stop by the small group and Yuto presented the small token, amusement lit Hotaru's eyes as she played the dance of three refusals before accepting the yellow kanzashi with a soft, amused smile. "Very well, Yuto-san, you have worn down my protests. Thank you." She noted, reaching up to pin the trailing flowers into the bun of her hair. 

"I do not think 'social' is how any would readily describe either of us Yuto-san." Hotaru chuckled, sharing a conspiratorial look of amusement with Miho.

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Jose
***Miu***

Miu had beamed wide when she was able to read what Kazuko said. She would bow down once before she would dismiss herself. Actually following her to Kana and Terumi since those were the people she was chatting with in the first place. 

Watching Kazuko interact with Kana she decided not to answer the questions Kana had asked. Not yet. Based on the physical and mental response Kana had granted when she left she had actually felt kind of bad. So when she returned she had done it with the most grand smile. Hopefully bringing everyone some comfort. 

*"Shiba-san. Kitsu Himiko-san has told me all about you being a swordsman. Is this correct? She seemed rather excited when she told me about you."* The grand Kitsu stated before giving a reassuring look towards Kana. Making sure she was okay but the attention would divert from her until she had been ready to join the conversation once more. 

The golden eyes glanced over the Phoenix once more. His smile was grand, strong and somewhat beautiful. *"Tell me what is your drink of preference in situations like these. I'll fetch us some."* 

The Kitsu stated. 

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Kate
She was slightly surprised by the tone with which someone had called her, few samurai ever used such joyful intonation, until she recognised Yuto. Before she even had the chance to answer, she was being presented with a box of Kanzashi, and just picked the yellow one out of instinct. Yuto seemed to leave on a higher wavelength than her, which she needed time to tune to. "I am good, Bayushi-san. But this is too much, I cannot accept." As she swiftly went through the three refusals, she observed the Rokugo keenly. He was a completely different man from the one she had seen at the teaparty. Well, everyone had a bad day every once and then... But she suspected an important variant here was the lack of that sharp-tongued Scorpion. 

She even felt a tinge of amusement at Yuto's words, and gave a brief glance to Hotaru that said "Kill me", before returning her eyes on the man. Yes, at the cost of making her ancestors roll in their grave... It wasn't bad seeing the Scorpion again. At least, she had the reassurance he hadn't gotten assassinated yet, for the crime of being a decent person. "Likewise. But this is indeed an opportunity to expand our social circle. That is the goal of this gathering." Pretty much the answer she was expected to give: this was what was *Expected* Of them, but she likely wouldn't find that pleasant. "But I suspect what you said could instead apply to you, Bayushi-san. You seem quite the gregarious type." She said it like one would describe a frog's ability to jump so high. Impressive, sure, and maybe a little odd, but definitely impossible for her.

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Jose
***Himiko*** 

The small ambassador felt overwhelmed at this point. Whether that had been from all the attention she needed to divide between her guests or the true joy that had finally sparked through the somewhat stern demeanor she had put up as an ambassador every single day. So when a woman managed to squirm through the grand mass of humans, she would perk up. The golden and blue eyes had found themselves staring at Atsuko directly. As a result a genuine smile popped up. 

The Lion ambassador let Atsuko introduce herself before she'd take a bow. A bit deeper than appropriate but Ronin or not. Today was a feast and nobody should feel at least a tad bit welcomed. *"Welcome Atsuko-san. It's an honor having you here. Please when you return to your employer, send my regards to his thoughtfulness."* She was a bit more on the diplomatic side as she had not previously encountered the ronin nor her employer.

A gift soon appeared out of the blue as the customs wrote to refuse it twice. So she did. But when the gift had been revealed to her, somehow etiquette did not matter that much at the moment. Of course she would bow down very deep. Already thanking Atsuko. *"Atsuko-san. Thank you."* 

The reassurance on this being a great delight to the small human had been correct. The most joy this one has shown for now. So when Atsuko had questioned for a attendant to take it away, she almost stammered and pleaded to not do such a thing. She would glance over it several times before deciding the ronin had been correct. 

*"Ah yes. Ikoma-san is handling all the gifts today. Please place it on the small table. But truly Atsuko-san. Thank you."* The sparkles in her eyes said enough about the great success the ronin had. 

*"If you wish to get some appetizers or something to drink, there would be a table with such. Or simply ask one of the attendants please. The real feast will be served soon."* The Kitsu stated. Giving Atsuko some time to orientate she soon saw new people approaching. Taking her bow she decided to simply accept the stream of people to overwhelm her. 

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***Himiko*** 

The Lion ambassador had seen, or well heard them coming. They had followed up behind Atsuko. She had wished to tell the ronin that if anyone had bothered her that they would be removed from the feast. But she was assured Atsuko had been strong enough to fend for herself. 

*"Shinjo-san!"* The young Kitsu chanted before bowing down as well. Then a bow to the Ide had followed. The same height as she was not sure on what status the new person to her had been. *"I am happy the two of you could make it. May we feast till the sun rises."* Himiko had amplified. 

Soon Temujins cousin had appeared from the mass crowd. If Himiko had not been smiling grand, she would be now. To hear from another shugenja had always been pleasant. *"Kitsu Himiko. It's an honor to meet you.'* The Kitsu had replied. 

Soon another gift. Not that the previous one could be topped but she had appreciated the thought nonetheless. She would refuse them twice, per standard, before accepting them. The young one bowed down. 

Yet before Temujin could truly present the dog treats to Himiko, Ilu made sure to come fetch them by herself. The grand dog had marched her way through the crowd skillfully. Only shoving some people around when necessary. Her tail went truly wild as she saw her friend Temujin. Ready to dive onto him in joy. Himiko had to turn once and reveal a stern stare at the dog for it to slow down its pace. 

Ilu managed to hit the breaks just enough to thud down in front of Temujin and Khulan. Wagging her tail so wildly that dust would spring from the ground. Himiko would chuckle at this sight. *"It's safe to say she missed you Shinjo-san."* 

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John
As they walked towards the Chicken Festival, both women were excited. It was a new experience for both of them, and they couldn't wait to see what it had in store. Miyami had agreed to join as a personal assistant who carried a small box for the host as a sign of respect.

Upon arriving at the festival, Rei scanned the gathering crowd to find their host. She spotted the Ambassador and approached her, bowing in respect. "Good evening, Ambassador-Sama. I hope you are doing well. I have brought a small gift for you and my personal assistant for additional help this evening."

She handed over the medium-sized box filled with fish cookies, a delicacy appropriate for Ilu, the host's dog. Miyami bowed deeply to show her respect towards the Ambassador.

Rei then explained with a bow to her host, "I saw this as an opportunity to meet many of your clansmen in one place and gather information. I also hope to find suitable matches for our endeavors. Miyami is good at staying out of the way and won't be much trouble, so I hope I did not step out of line by bringing her along."

Miyami spoke softly and respectfully to the Ambassador, adding, "Your Embassy looks stunning tonight, Ambassador. You have outdone yourself with the decorations and the festivities. It is an honor to be here and witness such beauty. I promise to stay out of sight as much as possible unless my Mistress needs me."
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Wanda
"You know, I haven't been to the Lion Embassy, Chiyoko-san."

"Neither have I, Moshi-sama. I try to keep my distance from them. Hence my reservations about this." 

Moshi Mai and Chiyoko walked over from the Mantis Embassy together, dressed nice enough to attend an open party invitation. The Ambassador wore one of her favorite kimonos, fashioned by Bayushi Manami. It showed almost too much skin, but it also displayed the Moshi's tattoos on her chest and shoulders well, clearly showing the pirate past of the woman. She wore her hair up so the Mantis emblazoned on the back was in full view. Some painted lips and shadow around the eyes, and she was ready to show her Gaijin-blooded self to the often stodgy Lion. 

Chiyoko was much more conservative, mostly from a lack of choice and lack of vanity. She wore the same kimono she used for the Unicorn dinner, but went with a green hakama and haori. She didn't bother with makeup, though she _did_ wash her hair that day. Just in case Masanori happened to be there. She only carried her wakizashi, since a pair of tsurugi or a full daisho was definitely asking for trouble. The only other thing she carried was a wooden box strapped to her back for transport. It wasn't heavy, but it was certainly unwieldy. 

"Well, too bad," Mai rebutted, "It's best we make an appearance. You never know who might come to these things. And Kitsu Himiko and Miu are both nice enough." 

"I suppose they are. And I suppose there's the chicken. I _do_ enjoy a nice chicken dinner." 

"Mhm, it's the tuna of the land, or so we say!"

"...Nobody says that, Moshi-sama."

By the time the two concluded their little chat, they were at the gate, making their presence known to the guards and making their way in. There were already plenty of Samurai present, from Unicorn to Scorpion to Adohiro, everyone's 'favorite' Crane. "That boy seems to be everywhere," Mai muttered. 

"Indeed, Shall we find Kitsu Himiko?" 

"Yes, first things first. Best we give her that present before you throw your back out, Chiyoko-san."

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Anthony
Terumi's smile widened by an inch at the Mantis' observation.

"You guessed correctly, Moshi-sama." He said, nodding politely at her. "I have recently arrived in this city on the behest of my clan. So far the city has treated me well. It has been wonderful meeting the many samurai of Ryoko Owari Toshi."

Arriving in this city was a relief in a way that he wasn't aware he needed. The embassy was filled with capable people and the samurai he has met from the other great clans have all been interesting in one way or another.

His pleasant thoughts were briefly dashed upon the arrival of a quiet yet intimidating woman wearing her hair in a strange and usual style. She must be someone from the Unicorn. She also seemed to be with an interpreter. He did not react overmuch, though he respectfully keep his silence as he was not addressed. Terumi did observe what seemed to be a wordless exchange with much gestures involved and although he was curious, he smartly kept his mouth shut.

He was a bit thankful that the striking Kitsu addressed him again, giving him an excuse to veer his attention elsewhere.

"Kitsu-sama and I had a wonderful conversation about swordsmen when she visited the embassy, Kitsu-san." He said, smiling as he recalled that day at the library. "It was somewhat enlightening. Though I maintain that I am but a humble swordsman and not a philosopher on the art of wielding the blade."

He chuckled in self-deprecation.

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Jose
***Himiko***
More people. She however seemed only pleased by the amount of interest was taken. Even if it was just because their shared interests would be the free fried chicken that would be served tonight. Another face that was familiar, combined with a face that was vaguely familiar had showed up. Yasuki Rei and Miyami. At least she was clear minded enough to call up the name of the assistant. She as well would take her appropriate bow as she glanced over to the Matchmaker. *"I am glad you could make it Yasuki-san. Same goes for you Miyami-san. I have no concern with you being here. After all, all are invited."* A polite smile grew on the face of the Lion ambassador. 

Himiko occasionally glanced over to Temujin and Ilu, making sure the dog would not be too much of an inconvenience. Then a gift would appear. She would refuse it twice before taking it. Gesturing her head at the giant being behind Rei and Miyami. *"I am certain Ilu will be beyond joy. Thank you."* The girl replied to the gift. 

*"Do feel free to take this as an opportunity to celebrate and feast again. After the tensions and other things happening in the city, I feel like most of us need a night like this to cheer the spirits."* She mentioned towards Rei. Then she looked at Miyami with an ever so grand smile. *"I have found myself on the roof of the embassy attempting to make it beautiful. Never shall I do that again but I am happy you enjoy it Miyami-san. Feel free to take a seat anywhere you'd like."* Himiko had reassured them. She did not mind their presence at all. 

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***Himiko***
And with that she saw two people enter behind the two Crab. *"Please excuse me for a moment."* The young Kitsu spoke to both the crab and the two unicorn had they wished to continue their conversation with her. She saw the two Mantis enter. One that contained much wisdom and the other one she had not yet met. Both Mai and Chiyoko did not stand a chance to approach Himiko first as the young lion reached them within a moment of sight. She was small and therefore it was easy to squirm between many of the guests. *"Welcome Moshi-sama!"* Himiko had spoken. Making sure to announce herself properly. Bowing down as deep as what was appropriate as the Kitsu had looked way more dolled up than she had done when she visited. Then she would bow down towards Chiyoko. *"Welcome as well. I am Kitsu Himiko."* The young girl brushed back her wild manes to make sure she could see again. 

*"I am glad you decided to come Moshi-sama. I hope tonight shall be to celebrate and feast like not ever done before."* Himiko clearly seemed joyful about all the festivities. After all she truly worked hard on it. Day and night for the past remaining weeks. 

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***Miu***
The grand Kitsu had smiled. Watching Ilu barge her way through the crowd to greet Temujin made her slightly chuckle. She was not surprised. Soon her attention was dragged back to the smiling Phoenix. She had stared at him for a moment. Brushing her hairs back a bit and adjusting her clothing to make sure she had looked appropriate again. *"When people state they are humble, they mostly contain more wisdom than they account for."* In those perspectives both Himiko and Miu had been the same. *"Although I am curious to hear about the wisdom of the sword one day. I yield my fists as weapon but sometimes facing somebody owing a katana it makes my life rather difficult."* She winked at him. 

The Kitsu would glance over to both Kana and Kazuko. Then back to the Phoenix. *"You however never told me about your drink of preference Shiba-san. I could guess for plum wine but I am not certain."* She squinted her eyes in a friendly manner. *"Let us make an educated guess for Moshi-san and Utaku-sama however."* The Lioness had slightly joked. *"I think both of them could appreciate Sake but I could be wrong."* 

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Wanda
When Mai caught a glimpse of Himiko, she smiled and braced for the excited approach from the young Ambassador. "Well met, Kitsu-sama! You look absolutely radiant!" Mai returned the bow, and Chiyoko even deeper. 

The Ronin was surprised at the sight of the Ambassador. She reminded her more of Moshi Fujiko than any Lion she knew. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad, after all. "Thank you for you kindness," Chiyoko replied. "I am Chiyoko, ronin and yojimbo for Moshi Mai-sama. I am happy to be accepted as a guest." 

"Likewise," Mai replied, "I would be remiss not to make it to such a lively party. Especially one hosted by you.

"Ah, almost forgot." She removed the box from Chiyoko's back, and offered it to Himiko. "A gift, from one ambassador to another." Once declinations and eventual acceptance was made, Himiko could open the box to reveal a model replica of a mighty warship. Carefully detailed, unadorned with any mon, and small wooden miniature sailors. Only one was unpainted, the captain. But, it did come with some small vials of paints and a brush, so someone could paint it themselves. The symbolism was somewhat veiled: Be the captain of your ship. 

"I hope you like it," Mai replied, "And I hope you find time to enjoy your own party! I'll leave you to your other guests. Rest assured, I can entertain myself." Mai bowed again and would withdraw, to give the ambassador time to meet with everyone else. 

But, that left a decision to be made: Where to sit. After scanning the horizon of chairs and spaces, she spotted a familiar face. Well, a couple of faces. One of which was Utaku Kazuko, speaking with... Ah, Moshi Kana. Interesting. She'd love to mingle with the ambassador, but there was a good chance that was a conversation not best to meddle in. So instead...

"Excuse me, Shinjo Temujin." Mai smiled, and bowed to the man. "Long time, no see. It's be a while since I've spoken to you at the embassy. Perhaps you'll join me at the table? I'm sure we'll have much to catch up on. Lots of _news_ to discuss, hm?" 

Chiyoko was informed of what Mai and Kana spoke of, and she gave Temujin an apologetic look and bow. "If you have no more use of me, Moshi-sama, I'l lfind an appropriate place to sit." Mai nodded, and Chiyoko was off to find a place to hopefully get some grub. 

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Lewis
Temujin let out a short laugh, the sound joyful but controlled. Khulan had a similarly small smile on her lips as she bore witness to the reunion.

"It's been quite awhile since I've seen Ilu as well. But I'm glad to see she's doing well at such a feast," He said as he turned from dog to owner. The knowing tone made it clear he directed that equally to his friend the Ambassador.

His cousin, in the meanwhile, took a few steps towards the great hound, her hand hovering above her as her expression lit up.

"Oh, isn't she a good girl!" She cooed. "Kitsu-sama, may I give her some pets for a bit?"

The cousins would eagerly give Ilu some pets if Himiko allowed, though Khulan would also take care not to rush it as a new acquaintance, first offering a hand and her scent to ease Ilu into it.

With the greetings done and the treats provided, Temujin and Khulan would bow to Himiko.

"A feast is always best when shared with good company. I hope the rest of the evening goes as well as it began, Kitsu-sama," The Shinjo said with a smile. 

With the gifts given and the reunions done, the cousins would let Himiko proceed with her duties as a host, finding their way amidst the feast. Thankfully, their perceptiveness helped them keep a keen eye on the groups present, giving them an idea on where to go...

"Careful not to be *Too* Friendly here, cousin."

"I won't. But surely you aren't going to spend the whole night sharing wives' tales?"

...And where to be cautious.

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John
Eyeing the large gathering, Rei turned to Miyami, "Perhaps it is best if you mingled alone this evening. Ambassador Moshi-Sama has let Chiyōko-San off for the night's festivities. You should see if you could get better insight into the Mantis and our dealings with the two Kitsune." 

Speaking softly so as not to be overheard by the passing crowds, Miyami replied, "I can do whatever you wish. Please be cautious to remain safe with so many here from among the differing Clans. I cannot ensure your safety if I am not at your side."

"Fear not, Miyami-San, I will busy myself with the Lionesses Matsu Hotaru-Sama and Ikoma Miho-Sama. They were both fairly quiet during the tea the other night, and I wonder if they will be more forthcoming during their festivities this evening." Rei continued, "If a brawl should break out, I promise to seek you out immediately or hide under a table until you arrive." The Matchmaker jested before walking off to find the two Lions with a wave.

Seeing them standing across the courtyard, she waved politely to get their attention. "Matsu-Sama, Ikoma-Sama, good evening. Would you mind if I joined you at the table for the feast tonight, or have you already promised yourselves another spot?"
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Mildred
"I am glad to hear it, Shiba-san." Kana smiled brightly. It was always a bit awkward for a Moshi to meet a Phoenix, and her past two encounters hadn't been under the best of circumstances (even if Iemon had been very courteous), but Terumi definitely seemed a pleasant enough sort.

She took notice of more familiar faces, such as Mai and Chiyoko, Khulan and Temu-Kun, a-

*No, Kana! Focus!*

She would soon find herself pulled to attention and standing up that little bit straighter though, as Kazuko approached her. Though a bit surprised, she quickly pushed down her anxiety and maintained her composure; there would be time enough to scream into a pillow after the evening's events were all taken care of. 

She immediately bowed as lowly as she could manage to Kazuko. "Utaku-sama! I am honored to find myself in your presence, and more honored by your invitation. I would be most pleased to join you for the meal." 

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Lewis
A brief glance caught sight of Kana, sitting with Kazuko, and Temujin felt an odd mix of joy and nervousness.

*A more traditional kimono, but she still looks good in- FOCUS!*

Said focus came just in time for Mai's approach. Despite knowing Kana would have brought up the matter as he did with Kazuko, he still felt instinctive alarm at having been 'caught'. Nonetheless, he kept his calm while he and Khulan bowed before the Ambassador.

"And greetings to you, Moshi-sama. Chiyoko-san." Temujin returned courteously. Rising with Khulan, he gestured towards her, saying "Oh! And allow me to introduce my cousin."

Sure enough, as she rose, the Ide spoke with an even but warm cadence in her voice.

"Well met, Moshi-sama. I am Ide Khulan, a recent arrival and spiritual aide for my Clan," She said. "An honour to meet a Priestess of Lady Sun."

In all honesty, Khulan had great interest in getting to know and learn about other shugenja. But seeing as Mai had ~~obvious~~ matters to discuss with her cousin, she kept it brief and turned back to the Shinjo.

"I believe I shall mingle about as well. I'll let you catch up with Moshi-sama, cousin."

Thus, the Ide took her leave. She might have sat next to Rei, but noted her meeting with a pair of Lions, one of which she recognised. So for now, she would simply go with the flow.

Meanwhile, the Shinjo finally faced Mai, and while he kept up his proper posture and tone, there was a wryness in his eyes.

"It would be my pleasure to join you, Moshi-sama."

Despite the dry wit, however, there was sincerity in his words. He quite liked all the Mantis he had met, after all.

*Have to discuss it sometime. Just be careful of the company.*

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Sharell
"Good. Find me when the festivities begin." The response came almost too quickly, as if Kazuko would not allow for a refusal. Had it been necessary she would have pulled status on the Moshi and forced the issue, but thankfully she was agreeable enough. Addressing the Phoenix who she had somewhat pushed aside to speak with Kana over, she bowed curtly. "Shiba-san, greetings. The woman speaking is Fuyuko-san. She serves as my translator, as I am unable to speak clearly after attempts on my life. Any words conveyed by her are mine; consider them with the same weight."

That was all the time she wished to give the Phoenix, and shifted attention back to Miu, who had asked a question. Raising an eyebrow, she signed. This time Fuyuko did translate, as the phrases were not ones familiar. "Whatever is your strongest."

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On the hunt for other familiar faces, she briefly caught sight of her ronin and offered a polite nod. Best to let her enjoy herself free of any unnecessary attachments today. If she needed the intercession of her employer she knew where to find the Ambassador.

Another set of familiar faces was the two Lion soldiers. The Matsu from cuju and the Ikoma from City Hall. Both were currently harangued by a woman representing the Crab. Most likely the matchmaker her agent in the field spoke of before. She had heard horror stories from her father about the . . . Forcefulness of Crab nakado. Approaching the trio, she acknowledged the Lion. "Matsu-san, it is agreeable to see you again. You as well, Ikoma-san. I do not recall, did we make arrangements for this evening?"

An easy way out of whatever this was, should the Lion bushi choose to accept. Kazuko then bowed curtly but politely at the Crab. "Utaku Kazuko; pleasure to meet you, Crab-san. The woman speaking is Fuyuko-san. She serves as my translator, as I am unable to speak clearly after attempts on my life. Any words conveyed by her are mine; consider them with the same weight."

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Myrtis
Smiling as she accepted his gift, the scorpion was a stubborn fellow. He'd offer six times if it was required! Tilting his head as Hotaru spoke, the two lionesses not being social didn't click with him. They seemed easily approachable, at least to him. 

"Really? You two have been very easy to talk to. I'm a nervous fellow so I often trip over myself. If you aren't social then you're both very good at hiding it! Without my mask I'd be a sitting duck for bullying." 

Despite him saying he was timid the Scorpion spoke cheerfully, having a very relaxed body language. Hearing Miho speak he nodded. 

"Indeed! I hope to meet and become acquainted with more honorable Samurai, but I don't get many opportunities. You're too kind calling me gregarious, forbearing is more like it."

Chuckling after he spoke. A surprise came as others approached, spotting the infamous Matchmaker, Yasuki Rei. 

"Hello Yasuki-san! It's good to see you again, I have something for you! You can put it in your hair or fit it snuggly in your kimono!" 

One of the first things the woman would notice was his open and cheerful nature, it had returned. Whether it was a ruse or true remained unseen. He opened the box revealing many Kanzashi, decorated with yellow flowers and other assorted colors. He'd offer three times to show his genuineness. After offering the scorpion would go mute in the background, allowing others to converse. Until he saw Utaku Kazuko! 

"Utaku-sama! How have you been? Would you like one? I thought these would be fitting for the night!"

He showed the Unicorn the particularly crafted box that had the pattern of various flowers. Inside were Kanzashi hair pins with flowers befitting the Lion clans colors, though there were other nice pigments inside. He'd of course go through the etiquette of offering. 

"I hope you enjoy the evening, I'm sure Kitsu-sama won't disappoint." 

Seeing as he got ignored in her initially addressing everyone, the Rokugo figured to keep things short and sweet. 

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Jose
***Announcement*** 

When people became familiar with each other, whether they had met before or not. A loud howl echoed. One that was familiar with everyone that had at least seen Himiko and her canine. Ilu had howled loudly and suddenly the attendants started to move fast. Shooing everyone to their seats in the most polite yet lion like manner. Giving them just enough time to say their hellos or goodbyes if necessary. Through the running servants a small figure would appear. 

When everyone had been seated suddenly the lanterns went out. The courtyard went completely dark. Fast enough to surprise everyone. But it had not remained dark enough for one being able to draw their sword unnoticed. Soon it had been bright. Bright as day. As if the sun was summoned. There stood Himiko, in the middle of the courtyard. In front of all the tables. She had used her spells to cast Amaterasu Blessing. 

*"Welcome!"* The young girl spoke loudly. Loud enough to silence the whispers and sounds of surprise. *"I, Kitsu Himiko, Ambassador of the Lion, Welcome you to the Lion embassy."* The young one would jump around in joy as in the back the servants were still running. 

*"Tonight we shall feast! We shall celebrate! But may I reveal to you all, the true reason you have decided to join us tonight."* She knew she was not wrong. 

From the hands behind the back she would reveal a prepared yet raw chicken. The smile on her face grew bright. *"CHICKEN!"* 

Himiko would hold out the raw chicken in the air. Making sure it was away from anyone in the blasting zone as suddenly fire ignited from her mouth. Instantly cooking and finishing the chicken. 

*"MAY WE FEAST!"* The young Kitsu held up the now fully perfectly smelling and roasted chicken. 

With the attention drawn to Himiko the servants had secretly put the prepared chicken on everyone's plates. *"There will be enough so do not hold back! Thank you for joining me tonight!"* The wild and happy looking child bowed down before she took a seat. *"ITADAKIMASU!"* 

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Kate
She had somewhat relaxed as she gladly let the Scorpion take the active role in the conversation, but the Heavens had not made Miho to be relaxed, and they showed their displeasure by causing the appearance of almost six feet of walking tension. Yasuki Rei.
She hadn't seen the woman since the tea party, and she was perfectly fine with that. She had managed to come out of that relatively unscathed, but now she seemed to be coming for a second round, surely determined to pull out of them every private bit of theit lives she could. Best not to drink, if that was what expected her. "I..."

She was already bracing for the challenge, when another pair of feet approached their group- of better, two pairs, as the Utaku and Fuyuko were an inseparable couple. But they did not just limit to bringing their company: to her amazement, the newly arrived Kazuko just casually offered a way out of the situation. Had she done something to deserve it? Or were the gods finally acknowledging her hard work? Whatever the case, she wouldn't waste this opportunity of a quiet evening. It was only a shame Hotaru couldn't do the same. "We in fact did, Utaku-sama. I am honored by such arrangement." It wasn't completely a lie: after all, it was evening, and they just had made their arrangements *Right now.* Bit creaky as a justification? Perhaps. But sometimes a girl had to make compromises.

She opened her mouth again, to say- something, before she recognised the familiar howl and discerned its meaning. Time to say goodbyes. "Thank you for the company so far, honored samurai. I hope we'll have more chances to interact in the rest of the party- Yasuki-san. Bayushi-san. Hotaru-san." She cast a briefly apologetic look at her before following her Lady's instructions. Then, sitting comfortably at her spot, she observed attentively her ambassador's show.

Personally, she wasn't too susceptible to special effects such as these ones, but it was heartwarming to see Kitsu-sama act her age a bit. "Itadakimasu." She said with her usual monotony, and clapped her hands together.

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Sharell
"Right! Now, let's go over this one more time."

Akio's hands danced along the map he had drawn of the Lion Embassy as he described in detail his plan. Arrows and lines of varying colors wove through the maze of where the predicted crowds were to be assembled, the efficient routes to stealthily maneuver between them and do what must be done.

*The operation would be successful. No one would be spared.*

Every plate would have a chicken.

Miu had really struggled to find a reason to invite him. Unlike the other ronin of note in the city Akio had little social credit outside the occasional assistance he rendered the Imperials. Even then, while it provided some protection it did little for his reputation. Eventually though a reason was engineered: Akio was brought on as a hired hand to organize the serving staff under the jurisdiction of the Ambassador's husband. It allowed the Clan samurai proper a better opportunity to enjoy the proceedings while simultaneously giving them someone to blame should any issues arise, so it was of course agreed upon.

Still, it wasn't as if he did work like this all the time. After the time he got saddled with this job at the Crane Embassy he thought his time in this capacity was done. Now though it seemed word of his work was spreading to the point even the Crab sought him out for his so-called skills. If you don't actually have those skills? Then you fake it until you do.

The ronin was skilled at planning and organizing, but not at leading. Thankfully the heimin here seemed very well disciplined, if significantly more dour than those he familiarized himself with among the Crane peasantry. He wouldn't have to do any inspiring, they would simply do what they were told. Easy.

"And . . . Now! Move, move, move." The moment came, the fanfare commenced, and with all the attention elsewhere the servants spread out like a silent wave of poultry-dealing shinobi. His timesaving routes had been correct; all tables were filled and the servants regathered by the time the Ambassador finished her speech.

Akio let out a relieved sigh. The first hurdle completed, now the next challenge: making sure plates were never empty until the samurai signaled completion of their meal. He was going to be busy for a little longer yet tonight before he could join the festivities.

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The Battle Maiden nearly missed the Scorpion. A shocking thing given his size, but not entirely surprising for her singleminded focus in extracting the Ikoma from her predicament || Investigation 0 ||. Upon his catching her attention, she turned a cold eye toward him, though her countenance did not ice further upon noticing the Bayushi. "I have been well, Bayushi-san."

The customary dance of refusals, and it was time for her to accept a gift. Yuto at least understood how to give a proper subject of gift. It was a beautiful selection of decorated flower patterns really. However, while many samurai—the giver included no doubt—would only see the beauty of blooms, Kazuko knew the intricacies of their meaning. Surveying the choices, her eyes lit slightly as they landed on the perfect statement piece. Deftly picking it from the collection, she nodded her thanks as she fastened the kanzashi decorated with tansies into her hair. "I think this one is delightful, a perfect gift from you to me. Thank you, Bayushi-san."

"Yes, I am certain the evening will be agreeable. Kitsu-san has outdone herself here tonight. I hope your evening is interesting as well." A loud baying from the Ambassador's canine companion signaled the meal about to begin, and Kazuko began to make her way to sit. "Very good then, Ikoma-san. Please let us find ourselves a table."

She found the Ambassador's show enjoyable enough, and the slightly irreverent invocation of the kami—at least in the eyes of a more traditional samurai—was not so different from the displays produced by the Unicorn's own Iuchi during festivals. She wondered if the shugenja present were made uncomfortable. She surely hoped any Isawa here were. Then, suddenly, chicken appeared. Delightful. Miho was here, Kana made her way over. The meal could begin. "Itadakimasu."

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Robert
He gives a nod as he ate his delicious meal. He heard he was suppose to build contacts and all. "Well I know a few people here and there. Maybe I can help introduce you?" He offered wondering if he'd be okay with that. He bad no idea if he would be but it was worth a try.
Melvin
"If you could introduce me to some people, that would be most welcomed," He smiled to the Crane, "It does seem like we are to be seated soon however."
Cassandra
To Yuto, Hotaru just shrugged. "I am a warrior Yuto-san, not a courtier and I am very glad for that fact." Her attention turned to greet Rei though as she joined.



"Ah, I do not recall but your company would not be unwelcomed Yasuki-sama" Hotaru nodded. In truth... She would have much rathered to have spent the evening in relative quiet but.. As she had not run into the woman since her tea party, perhaps this was the hands of the kami...



Seating herself at Himiko's call to the group, Hotaru watched the young woman as she spoke. A chuckle rose from her throat as she called upon the Kami to roast the chicken for her. "Itadakimasu" She intoned, with a light smile on her face.
Robert
He gives a nod glancing over at the seating going on. "Oh should we find a table than?" He asked giving a small smile. He wondered if that'd be a good idea. "We should sit than." He said. "I can introduce you to Yuto-San maybe?"