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The large orange hued feline was sitting in the middle of the forest with his brown optics closed. He had his long thick tail wrapped around his large paws, and in front of him was his large zanpaktou, or katana, whichever the person wanted to call it. His paws of course were on top of the blade, thanks to the fact that he was trying to communicate with it. Yes. He could communicate with his weapon, thanks to the fact that the sword had a soul sealed away inside it, but lately, the sword, named Tensa Zangetsu, wasn't talking to him anymore and seemed to remain silent for a long time. A scowl formed over his face as he struggled to establish a connection, but a second later, the connection was snapped by the soul in the sword. A hiss escaped his jaws, but then that was followed quickly by a sigh. He had to figure out what he was going to do about the problem, considering that if it wasn't fixed, the zanpaktou would begin to dull, and soon wouldn't be able to cut a blade of grass.
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