Princess Mononoke -
She had her back to him. Her wolf-hide cloak was gone, replaced by a simple tunic of woven nettle-fiber, but her face was still striped with the red clay of her clan.
Ashitaka looked at her. Really looked. The human girl raised by wolves. The princess who was no princess. A creature of tooth and claw who had learned to weep when she thought no one was watching. princess mononoke
“I remember nothing else.”
“It’s quieter.”
She had her back to him. Her wolf-hide cloak was gone, replaced by a simple tunic of woven nettle-fiber, but her face was still striped with the red clay of her clan.
Ashitaka looked at her. Really looked. The human girl raised by wolves. The princess who was no princess. A creature of tooth and claw who had learned to weep when she thought no one was watching.
“I remember nothing else.”
“It’s quieter.”