<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"> Kiren</span></div><br/><div align="center">Location: Crystal Falls<br/><br/>With: Kaizen</div><br/><div style="text-align: left;">(https://i.imgur.com/2LM0XRfm.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"> A calm breath bellowed out as a fluffy fox tail swished back and forth. Rising from her resting place Kiren ventured out  about five yards away from the tent to avoid prying eyes. Kiren had hidden her magic practice away from Kazien in fear that he may want to spar with her. The level of his might would be far beyond hers though she assumed as much, the fact that it would attract his attackers as well if the slightest vibration of his powers were to signal then portal would rush in and a mess to clean up later. Taking a breath in the falls drifted into silence as flames began to appear around her. The fox fire she produced was a shaky technique. Unlike many her age she lacked the readiness of this technique as the flames flickered in and out of sight. Concentration was key in all of this as the flames steadied themselves. Circling around her  the first task as finished though the next was aggravating. Taking in full concentration Kiren's ears twitched to make sure prying eyes where not watching, coast was still clear as she formed the flames around her into a sword that floated in front of her. Shaky hand grasped upon the hilt as the flame began to flicker out. "<strong> Steady...Steady, This has to work. If I'm going to keep him safe then this has to work no matter....No!!!</strong>"<br/><br/>A burning sensation grasped her hands as she threw the sword into the air, dissipating into the sky above Kiren gazed at her newly singed hands. Rubbing the black soot onto her dress the fox girl walked back to the tent then paused. Kaizen was inside along with the first aid. Knowing that if Kaizen tried to heal her it would drag unwanted guests Kiren enforced the old fashioned way of healing rather then magic. Walking into the tent she ignored Kaizen and went to the bag that laid close to his resting quarters. Taking out aloe and bandages she took care of her hand then gazed over at his work. crawling over to him she took the skirt from his hands. "<strong> I've already told you that I can mend the clothes and it's not a job for you to be doing. You need to focus on your studies rather then sewing. Do you even know what kind of repercussions I would receive if your people found out you were mending clothes for a lowly dirt dweller. Remember your place in all of this. You are a plains walker. I'm just your care taker, I don't have power like you, Lee, Jaakuna and Yoh have. I have just as much strength as a common kitsune...</strong>" Taking the needle and thread Kiren began to fix her skirt. Finishing it quickly the garment was tossed aside. "<strong> Study the tombs I gave to you, they where things recorded from your past life. I'll make you some thing to eat an I swear if I catch you fixing clothes or trying magic I'll make sure Lee is involved with your next training session.</strong>" With that Kiren left the tent as she sighed heavily. The sounds of the falls went back to normal as she gather some small twigs that had fallen in the forest. Thoughts raced through her mind as the lectures she had received years ago from Kaizen's people droned in her mind.<br/><br/>Setting up a small fire the thought of adventuring came to mind. How she missed plundering tombs, being chased by others and just straight up drinking herself drunk made Kiren realized how much she missed the past. Old Mother, Tuddlefoot and Sol entrusted her for protecting him and teaching him every thing he needed to know. In all of this Kiren had shown a stern look on her face towards him not matter how much he smiled at her. Through his illnesses and injures she had taken care of him and when he tried to do them same she scolded him. Now was not the time for him to be compassionate towards her, rather she instilled in him to be alert at all times. Keeping up appearances is what she strive for and though she pretend to sleep when Kaizen did she instead staid awake. Only taking micro naps when needed, No wonder her magic wasn't working all to well. The small fire came along nicely as she began to prep him food, though she had trained him to cook he still had a hard time with certain dishes. stoking the fire another breeze blew past as the tree limbs swede above them, reaching over to a satchel beside her Kiren unlatched the lock around the bag. rummaging around he took out dried fish, rice, bowls and every thing else she needed to prep his meal. Hands shaking Kiren sighed as the heat didn't help her injures but that was all on her as she focused on taking care of Kaizen. </div>