The tanuki would have to bother someone about using her real name like that. She'd gone to such trouble to keep her identity hidden and now anyone who was paying attention would be able to attribute the name Mamizou to the woman with the fluffy raccoon tail. It was not a common name, so it would be difficult for her to simply play it off as someone with the same name. She had assumed with Koishi involved she would simply be 'raccoon lady' like always.
Still, there was no sign of annoyance on the face of the woman as she steps forward completely undisguised. Though few people in the city even knew her, even fewer had seen her wearing her actual form. It looks much like her normal human form, though she keeps her hair shorter. The biggest and most obvious difference is that tail. Its a tower of fluffy, with alternating dark and light brown rings showing off exactly why the satori called her 'Miss Raccoon'. And yet despite the fact that if fully extended it might be longer then she is tall, the woman doesn't drag it along the ground at all. The size of one's tail is a sign of how powerful a bake-danuki is, and it was obvious that the woman that called herself Mamizou was far from a weakling.
But where is the little satori? The woman looks around, leaning over and squinting her eyes as if it would help her see better. Surely the girl didn't get distracted and completely forget about this, did she? That wouldn't surprise Mami at all. Koishi tended to be rather excitable after all.
But its such a lovely tail!
Still, there was no sign of annoyance on the face of the woman as she steps forward completely undisguised. Though few people in the city even knew her, even fewer had seen her wearing her actual form. It looks much like her normal human form, though she keeps her hair shorter. The biggest and most obvious difference is that tail. Its a tower of fluffy, with alternating dark and light brown rings showing off exactly why the satori called her 'Miss Raccoon'. And yet despite the fact that if fully extended it might be longer then she is tall, the woman doesn't drag it along the ground at all. The size of one's tail is a sign of how powerful a bake-danuki is, and it was obvious that the woman that called herself Mamizou was far from a weakling.
But where is the little satori? The woman looks around, leaning over and squinting her eyes as if it would help her see better. Surely the girl didn't get distracted and completely forget about this, did she? That wouldn't surprise Mami at all. Koishi tended to be rather excitable after all.