“I think that's him over there” she points eastward. Cantering along to where they were is Tomoe, in his mouth a large round object, tails swaying idly behind. He skips over and jumps onto the large stone platform. Zooming directly towards Shisui, he plops down some kind of strange fruit. It is roughly the size of a grapefruit, two large leaves tightly wrapped around it, possibly from when it was still a flower.
“Seriously Tomoe? Where did you even get this?” Shisui sighs as he reaches for the fruit with one hand and deftly pulls out a kunai with the other. He sounds exasperated, but also like this was a common occurrence.
“Hunted it, duh.” Tomoe walks in circles for a bit before settling down, waiting for Shisui to peel the fruit for him. This was definitely a common occurrence.
“You can’t hunt fruit. I swear if you stole this from the temple offerings–” Despite his scoldings Shisui is peeling back the two leaves, revealing a tangled wooly interior.
“I did not hunt it from the temple. That would be silly.” Tomoe huffs out as Shisui places the fluffy fruit between his paws, and the fox’s tails start wagging in anticipation. “I hunted it from the bandits that were stealing it from the temple.”
To that, all Shisui could do was pinch the bridge of his nose in annoyance. He will have to go smooth things over with the priestesses later today. Again.