[center][h1][color=cyan]Kanbaru Otoko[/color] [/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center]

It was sheer over confidence that had Kanbaru ignoring her surroundings to chat with the Akiko. Truthfully she'd have been overjoyed if boy-toy over yonder had deigned to attack her personally and given Kanbaru an excuse, but tossing a feral dog of thorn and bramble was far less spurious an offense. She turned in time to see it split down the middle, either half passing to the sides while she was left with only a few strands of bone white hair ruffled. 

Then, soundlessly, a hand slapped her, driving her chin towards her collarbone. She yelped, staggered, and ultimately righted herself with a sheepish look cast towards her spectral partner. [color=cyan]"Come on, it's not like I don't have you looking out for me. Cut me some slack, please~?"[/color]

She didn't expect a verbal answer, not did she mind if the others thought her crazy when there was still a slice of the floor missing. What did catch her interest was Garou directing them to the Castle Lady's chambers, no doubt offloading his work onto us while making their group someone else's responsibility to look after. How very typical of a canine, in Kanbaru's opinion. [i][color=cyan]"Such a lazy creature. If he didn't have those abs I'd think he slept all day, every day."[/color][/i]

Snorting in dismissal she trotted past him, a spark of excitement in her eye to find the source of this commotion and brew up some more interest then what creatures of vine could provide. And hey, a castle like this had to have a throne room, so if nothing else she'd steal a very comfy chair for her room at the inn. [color=cyan]"Is it this door? I think it's this door. Hello door!"[/color]

Perhaps she didn't need to enter the door by smacking it with her plushie, but the novelty of a weaponized whale plushie was far from running its course for her.