Hideaway Strath taigiroku

Kyn meanders along on his morning patrols. The sun is just peaking out from behind the mountains and bathing the land in a beautiful fiery orange. He’s wandered into where the bright green of the grass mettles with tall, blood red flowers. It’s quite beautiful this time of morning, but he might have just spotted something even more pleasing to the eye. 

Satsu. Their newest member besides the stone cold War that is. Though war excites him with her power and icy behavior, Satsu drawls him in in a different type of way. Much shyer and reserved she is. Makes it much easier to get her flustered. 

So he stops in his tracks and watches her stretch. The enticing curve of her lithe form has him shamelessly enraptured. He decides that it’s too weird to stare for so long, so he approaches. Parting he sea of ruby flora, the Grandmaster sidles over to her with a casual stride.

“Morning, sunshine. Like your new home?” He wonders aloud to her. His own voice deep from misuse due to his own early rise.