"Well, that'[s a bald-faced lie," Hana laughed. "I at least told you about the half-mer girl."
She flicked her tails back and forth over the bunk behind her, trying to think of where to start. "Well...apparently, most of my kind are born with two or three. Just, y'know, by virtue of being what we are. They are." She shrugged. "Of course, I had a human dad, so I just had the one. Don't actually remember getting the second--Tobin said I was about four when he found me, and I already had two then, but when I saw those images of what happened to my family I just had the one..."
She trailed off, the implication settling a tad uncomfortably beneath her breastbone; kitsune "earned" their tails with growth in power or character--it was not out of the realm of possibility that the living through the trauma of her family's deaths was what had given her the second tail.
She gave herself a little shake and moved on quickly. "Anyway. Well, I was about...seventeen, I think? Still living with Tobin, but getting ready to head out on my own, and I had a sort of a thing going on with a boy in the city."