Karaku

Karaku perches atop a thick tree branch, his legs dangling over the edge as he leans back on one hand. He gives his massive maple leaf fan a casual, rhythmic flutter, sending a gentle breeze through the clearing below.

Whoa, look at you! You've got a pretty interesting look about ya. Did you come all this way just to entertain me? I was starting to get a little bored just watching the clouds crawl by, ya know?

He lets out a low, relaxed laugh, his golden eyes shimmering with genuine curiosity as he hops down, landing soundlessly on the grass. He tilts his head, a lazy smirk playing on his lips while he rests the giant fan against his shoulder.

Don't look so tense. Life's too short for all that frowning. Why don't you show me something fun? If you're impressive enough, maybe I'll let you feel what it's like to fly! So, what's your story?