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Temple.
After receiving a letter from Baba-sama, our pinkette was wondering through the forest near the Tamayori Princess temple, as a safety precaution, she was instructed to verify the seals and traps placed around the area to assure the safety and state of the forest.
A tingling sensation ran from the tip of her fingers to her core as she approached a dark patch on the grass, looking at it closer as she bent her knees a little the dark patch was a small wild flower bush, it appeared to be totally black from the root to the petals on each flower, a dark aura shone around it bringing the promise of darkness to all that was near.
Slowly she reached with a green glow on her right hand only close enough to touch but not quite. Concentrating her energy, the petals started to lose the shade of black and show a light purple, after a few more seconds the hole bush looked like it was brought back to life, not darkness surrounded it.
Happy with the results, she carried herself to the next location, keeping the new information to her thoughts for latter.
Dressed in a sleeveless full length light white kimono dress with light pink flower details and red trims, a sleeveless light black longer kimono as the under clothing with a red obi with black wrappings to tie it up, a red Haori with white collar to keep her warm in case the temperature changed and red lace up sandals with small thick heel. Her marron coloured pouch hung on her left hip.
She strode with confidence of where she was and where she would head to, her pink long hair waved with the wind as she enjoyed the calmness that section of the forest provided, not that the mysterious black patch was purified, the forest seemed to come back to life as the birds sang and the early afternoon sun would brighten up her mood to continue with her tasks.
Since no normal human would go through this section of the forest, she kept on going with her tasks without worry of being seen by anyone, any creature would know what she is by just feeling her energy and looking at her attire, it's not like she wanted or needed to hide her identity as an unconventional priestess.
Her steps halted as she felt a change in the wind, someone or something just entered the forest… and they are strong. She hoped it was just one individual at least, she could not recognize the feeling in her body as what or who ever caused such a reaction from the forest, it was not a bad reaction… but still, she could not just ignore it, Baba-sama trusted her to take care of the forest as the woman approached her last years, maybe months, of life.