by Yunolesca Ryuutei Tue Sep 19, 2023 7:56 pm
Yunolesca would sit behind the tree's hearing Sero talk to the four shinobi, her eyes closed, almost relaxing against the tree itself. A white tiger laid next to her, purring softly as it slept peacefully next to Yuno's leg, it's silver pelt glistening in the light. Her eyes would slowly open, revealing icy baby blue eyes that would tear through the shadows. Her head turned against the bark, rotating her body along the cylinder trunk of the tree, her body wrapping around until her eyes met with the shinobi's. Sero's whistle had awoken her and her tiger, both of their eyes locked on to the students.
Appearing through the shadows, she would walk on all fours until the light touched her skin, revealing that she had switched to two legs. Sero didn't want Yuno walking on all fours, much like she had been doing. It was still weird but she decided to abide by his wishes. The tiger would follow behind her, chuffing as it came from the shadows and standing next to Yuno on all fours. It's growl like chuff would continue, rubbing it's side against her leg and glaring up to Sero. Yuno would cock her head to Sero, wondering how to introduce herself properly. All she knew was sniffing others and so maybe... it was accepted..? Yuno went up to the fox one first, her nose wiggling to the scent and recoiling back from the fox scent, covering her nose and wincing. "Smelly." She stated before going to the next one. Itsuki smelt more subtle but it wasn't as harsh as Aoi, the disgusting scent that lingered in Yuno's nose. Next was Esdeath, a minty scent would wave against her nose and she'd recoil back. As if peppermint would be shoved up her nostrils. It wasn't bad but it was quite startling. The last one, Winfrey, smelled tasty, almost savory. She wanted to taste this woman but she knew it would be deemed civilized, so she kept to herself and held back.
Yuno returned to the side of Sero and looked to him as if to say, "I did it, now what." Sero began speaking and she'd listen closely, even to the remark of her not being much of a thinker, somehow still taking offense to it. The feeling was soon dismissed as she was praised for being a tracker, giving her the confidence to smile cockily, crossing her arms and grinning, showing her fangs to the group. She was indeed an animal but she was slowly becoming more human by the day.