landoftherisingmuse:
A cute little girl it seemed looked up at Masamune with a soft expression. She was curious, white hair flowing back very similar to a pirate Masamune ought know by looks.
"Who are you, strange dragon man?“
She asked, her blue eye focused on Masamune sparkling with wonderment.
Smart enough to see that he was a dragon, huh? Masamune wasn’t sure what to say. Boy, this kid looked a lot like someone he knew, but he wasn’t going to jump to conclusions. He knelt down wanting to be on eye level to talk.
“Name’s Masamune. Who do I have the honor of speaking with?”








