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Prologue: The Hunt

The sound of feet padding echoed around the forest. The smell of panic and human blood mingled with the sweet, comforting smell of wildflowers and pine. Something was hunting. A scream sounded through the forest. A traveling yasha covered her ears in pain. A thud rang through to her sensitive ears. The prey was dead. The fun was over. The yasha stood. She had blond hair with blue-gray eyes to match. She was wearing a miko outfit. The top part (what is that called?) was white and the hakama was blue. Why the human appearance? To protect her, her clan had concealed her form and memories of being a yasha and given her to a foster family. She stretched and yawned. Then a youkai jumped out.