Kyuzo followed of course, he felt a little dizzy but it was nothing to serious as he follows her with a small smile on his face. "Arigatou."

CYnthia sat, upon the dark lighthouse, her blind eyes closed, as the wind and light water droplets hit her pale face, then sink to the ground. She wasnt strong on this night, so her body wasnt entirely solid. SHe was sad, no one had visited her grave in so long, her friend had forgotten about her. Everyone's life seemed to had long since moved on, after her death.

Sadly, Cynthia's body begins to evaporate in the bright sunlight of dawn. A tear drops from her cheek as only her hands become visible on the the rail of the lighthouse. SHe sighs deeply, it echos over and against the walls. "Poor little dead girl.." she whispered.

as night fell Mitsuhide wandered along the beach. his aim was unclear but he was hoping to find a good place to meditate and think for a bit. as it grew darker, he noticed ahead an old lighthouse, the sounds of the waves and the steady rotation of light should give him enough peace to clear his thoughts and mind.

he transformed into his dragon shape and made haste not wanting to get caught up in what might be around these parts at night. as he neared the light house he shift back touching lightly with his feet on the spiral staircase that lead up to the top.

His steps were slow and steady as he began to clear his mind walking slowly up the steps, each little climb in altitude was another emotion being swept away by the void in his mind, first fear then pain,then courage, then love, and on and on the list went until his mind was completely blank and all that remained was logic and a flame that burned ever brightly inside his mind.

he reached the top of the lighthouse and perched himself on the outer rung of the hand rails and sat in quiet contemplation

A teenager with short shoulder length brown hair, unkept and styled in layers too. Pale blue eyes, that showed no tiredness at all, full of life and energy and Ivory skin that looked like it could easily catch the sun and tan more. Everything about his features screamed HUMAN yet, his clothes were slightly odd, almost tribal? Yet with a modern twist? Yeah something like that.

The seventeen year old human seemed to have carefree features painted on his face and body language. The Teen seemed to be carry a canvas about sixteen inches high and 10 inches width. The color of the canvas wasn't it's usual creamy flecked canvas, this one had been dyed a 'Blue babe' shade of light blue. He was also carrying a white box under his arm too, with an easy guess it has paint inside of it.

Yet the teenager seemed to have no paint brush on him, as he walked to a perfect spot of the grass a beautiful view of the light house, beautiful weather to also paint out side too. Yet you could see he had no paint brush, in fact a floating pink thing hovered not a meter behind him.

That was 'Moogle' or 'Mog' for short, it looked like a pale/faded-pink mole which had gothic styled bat wings, yet it also has a thin wiry antenna - emerging from their heads, Which had a red ball or as some would call it a 'pom pom', which they are very sensitive about being touched. Yet it was cute, let alone harmless yet adorable.
Yet this Moogle was carrying with pride two paint brushes as it fly behind the teen, they both shared a carefree personality. Which made them more then Animal and Machine, they ARE best friends.

The two best friends who dose everything together, Now out side setting down in the grass Gin Noel, The human's name is. A young painter who travels the world on the prices of his paintings. He was here with Mog today, to paint the beautiful lighthouse

(Anyone can join, this is the first time Gin has appeared in Miyagi.)