<div class="floatright">(http://bluehairmanga.com/gallery/image?view=image&amp;format=raw&amp;type=img&amp;id=64)</div><div align="center"><strong>Kitsune Mio</strong></div><br/>Kitsune Mio was late... but fashionably so, in her humble opinion.  She entered the wedding hall in a brilliant red Kimono that had belonged to three generations of women in her family.  The crimson field was a background of a joyful dancing fox of silver dancing across the folds and sealed by a gold obi sash in an intricate tie.  Her brown hair was bound to the top of her head in a delicate crown and pinned by branches of a cherry blossom twig that made her look as if she had dressed with the help of forest animals.<br/><br/>She had not had time to bathe, but she had covered up the odors of the road with some scents pulled from the ever generous Kitsune Mori. She snapped her fan up and examined each and every one of the people here.  Having already missed the traditional time to give gifts, she knew that to do so now would make her look like a fool.  She saw a woman in a silk Kimono speaking with her Clanswoman, and approached the pair, intent on supporting her elder.<br/><br/>She bowed before Kitsune Mara, "Greetings, Kitsune-sama." She said, "I do not believe we have met."  She turns and gives a polite nod to Agasha Hana. "Nor we.  I am Kitsune Mio, of the Fox clan."