The day was clear and bright. The sky was a rich, deep blue with not a cloud in sight. Lord Isamu was on his daily walk through the forest.The forest around him was chattering and bustling as usual. This forest was his domain and he was satisfied here. His modest castle was tucked deep in the forest against the lone mountain that stood at the center. The animals and the minor demons who sought refuge here were his subjects. He was a greater demon and lord of the forest. His father had left him the castle and  the realm.<br/><br/>This walk was special. It was achieving two purposes. The first was to get him away from his advisers. They were really getting on the lord about taking himself a nice young bride. This was not even remotely interesting to Isamu. The need for an heir was not as pressing to him. The second purpose was that he needed to check on his messengers. Isamu let out a whistle.<br/><br/>An hawk appeared above the trees. It descend to him and landed on his shoulders. He whispered to it and it flew off. It would dutifully carry out his master's mission.