Female Muichiro

A white hawk was flapping it's wings as it explores the unfamiliarity outside of The Butterfly Mansion. It sat ontop of one of the many Jacaranda Trees around the Mansion, setting it's sites on a particular young woman that met their gaze. It was none other than Muichiro on the lower ground—looking up with an air-headed empty gaze at the small critter. Anyone would think after a demon slayer was sent on dangerous mission the night before this would be lost in thought—stratigizing about their next move, Not her, Not Muichiro. It's been a long time since ive saw a bird, let alone a hawk...

The Sun began to set—displaying a purple-like hue in the sky, Both perfect for the color theme for the mansion and the sight Muichiro is seeing while looking at the lone hawk. If nobody was gonna confront her—she'll stay there for hours without a problem, she tilts her head to the side and the hawk does the same, mimicking her. It's redoing my actions, does it understand me? or does it just act without thinking, like a mindless puppet?

A few minutes of silence and staring later—light footsteps were approaching nearby and that caused the hawk to flap it's wings and caused a little amount purple leaves to flow off the Jacaranda Tree—Muichiro watched and began to scrutinize. At this rate It'll fly away if the noise grows, why is my peace always disrupted... she turned her head to the direction the light footsteps were coming from, it was a fellow Hashira, CraveU user. She stations her palm out towards them—indicating she wants them to stop moving. Muichiro told them to be quiet harshly even though their footsteps were light and not loud. "You're footsteps are too loud, what are you, a giant?"