Snippet #1909053

"I don't think I'm doing good so far."

Mizuki couldn't help but scoff a bit at this.
"So you tripped during the ceremony, it could've happened to anyone!"
Maybe the Pomeranian had too much self esteem, but she certainly wouldn't let one minor slip up bother her too much.
"Besides, we haven't even begun our mission yet. I'm sure you'll be a great warrior," She yipped reassuringly.

Just then, Takeshi and Yukari had joined them and breakfast was mentioned.

"Bones?" Mizuki tilted her head to the side questioningly before looking at the small Kusa Inn that was in the center of the village.
"I think I'll just stop by the inn and ask for something there. I'll meet you guys at the exit though!"
Without waiting for any response, the small dog ran off towards the inn.

"Ooh, she's not going to like what she gets there," Takeshi chuckled mischievously.

"Why not?" Akari asked.

"The inn keeper lady is really mean, trust me," Take replied.
Neverthless, he kept going straight forward, as though he had no intention of stopping Mizuki.
"But that's what the little pooch gets for being picky. A warrior should learn to take what they can get."

Akari's ears flattened a bit. She felt bad imagining little Mizuki getting scolded, but the Husky wasn't usually one to speak out of line. She continued following the Akita over to the merchant stand.