Okami- San stretched as she walked home from the gym. It as a warm spring day outside, the sun still shining bright despite the late afternoon hour. As she walked down the road she noticed a friend of hers, Tsurugaya. It would be difficult to miss her distinctive maid attire. " Hey, Tsurugaya, what are you doing out so late." Instead of responding the maid simply smiled and began running away.
Okami gave chase finding her friends reaction to be very strange. It seemed she was leading her to a field. After a while Tsurugaya just seemed to vanish. " What the hell?" Okami questioned looking around confused. She walked around the grassy square in search of her disappearing friend. As she did she felt her foot slip, and she found herself falling.
Okami fell and fell as she tumbled over and over again until she reached the bottom with a thud. Okami gowned in response to her soar body as she struggled to her feet. As she looked onward her pain was overshadowed by her disbelief. Infront of her looked like some eligant parlor. " No way, did I hit my head in that fall?"
Okami walked around the circular room, in front of her laid to doors. One incredibly small one that was no taller than her boots, the other was a massive door at least twenty feet tall!" Next she looked at the table, setting there as if left for her was a glass bottle of what looked like cherry juice, and a box of frosted cookies. She looked around to make sure none was watching and shrugged " Might as well ."
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