Dante roamed the streets of Kiri, seeming to be lost in deep thought. His ears back, his tail swaying, clearly irritated. He looked around, occasionally stopping at areas that had a nice view or were wide spread area. He pondered for a moment before continuing his walk once more. His clan was very small and not many had places to be at. If he was going to become powerful, he might as well start building his clan up and helping them become powerful as well. He stopped before reach the shore, his ears perking up and smiling. “It’s settled. There’s no clan leader and our people need someone to lead them. I’ll be the Osaki Clan leader and lead them to prosperity!” He said aloud, making a toothy grin.
Maybe this would be a good sign.
