Who: Shishiwakamaru, Kagura, and whoever else wishes to join What: the two demons meet in person to cause some chaos.. Where: center of town, near the clock tower. When: early evening Rating: PG-13 for violence
The feather, yes, the white feather in her hair, she used once more, as he gliding weapon. She was in the air searching about. There was no trace of the dreaded Naraku, though she spotted someone. With a blink of an eye the woman's feather vanished and she landed in front of the blue haired samurai with a smirk on her face.
Shishiwakamaru smirked upon spotting her, giving her a nod in greeting. Another demon, thankfully. He was getting tired of the humans here. "Greetings..." the samruai said, with a slight bow of his head. He could be polite if he wanted to...at least to those he who he considered worth it.
"Yes, Greetings," she mused, slapping open her fan, her red orbs gazed at the samurai. Perhaps he is powerful enough to free her from the grasps of the wretched bastard. That thought was set aside for now. She stood there for a moment, before speaking, "why don't we start our little game?" she inquired in a way, it almost sounded demanding.
Shishi's violet eyes glanced at the fan, intrigued by such a weapon but he smirked, one hand resting on the hilt of his katana. The sword wanted blood... "Yes, let's...there seems to be a lot of humans in this area...they will do just fine..." the samurai grinned.
"Then let's rid of their wretched presence," the wind witch sneered. The surrounding area started to rush with wind currents as she waved her fan about, "Which fool shall be the warm up?"
The katana was drawn, the blade of the sword glinting oddly in the fading daylight. "Them..." the samurai twirled the blade of the sword to point towards a group of unsuspecting humans walking down the street...they must have been natives of the town. Yes, they would do quite well...Shishi smirked in a sadistic manner.
He walked up from behind them. Chibi chibi had gone for now. He knew kagure would be up to some sort of trouble. No, this was not the place to be killing humans. It would stirr too much of an uproar at the moment. He walked up behind Kagura and grabbed her fan and shut it. Mind that he did not take it from her, but mearly closed the fan within her hand.
"It's not wise you know. That will only draw him to you." HE spoke from behind her. Maybe, he thought, he would help her on her mission to kill naraku. But he would also help her settle herself and become less vicious toward people who did not deserve the painful attention she was to deliver. Being a inu youkai, he did know the ache of wanting to kill and to hunt, but not was not the time, and humans would not be thier prey.
The wind witch would watch about where the samurai had pointed his strangely Katana, woven in some sort of flesh, that seemed rather strange. Something she didn't see much of around here. The woman was about to move her presence near the ningens, when the fan from her hand was shut tight. A slight cold feeling ran up her spine.The wind witch turned around immediately afterwards, only after the person who interrupted her had spoeken.
Since when did the Youkai care anyways? It was her own problem, no doubt the bastard of a half-breed will be enjoying the ningens sufferings anyways. She glowered a bit, then stepped away from him, her ruby orbs stared at the youkai for a moment before retorting in a distasteful manner, "What is it to you? This is my business and only my business," she mused.
"Your buisness concerns too many people other than yourself as it is. One more person should not be much more of a problem to deal with now should it Kagura?" He asked as he let go of the fan. A gaze, that clearly stated he was not amused was given to her.
"You wished for my assistance didn't you? Or is your foolish pride too high to finally accept the assistance you have been seeking?" His voice, rather cold in tone toward her.
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"Greetings..." the samruai said, with a slight bow of his head. He could be polite if he wanted to...at least to those he who he considered worth it.
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"Yes, let's...there seems to be a lot of humans in this area...they will do just fine..." the samurai grinned.
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"Them..." the samurai twirled the blade of the sword to point towards a group of unsuspecting humans walking down the street...they must have been natives of the town. Yes, they would do quite well...Shishi smirked in a sadistic manner.
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"It's not wise you know. That will only draw him to you." HE spoke from behind her. Maybe, he thought, he would help her on her mission to kill naraku. But he would also help her settle herself and become less vicious toward people who did not deserve the painful attention she was to deliver. Being a inu youkai, he did know the ache of wanting to kill and to hunt, but not was not the time, and humans would not be thier prey.
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Since when did the Youkai care anyways? It was her own problem, no doubt the bastard of a half-breed will be enjoying the ningens sufferings anyways. She glowered a bit, then stepped away from him, her ruby orbs stared at the youkai for a moment before retorting in a distasteful manner, "What is it to you? This is my business and only my business," she mused.
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"You wished for my assistance didn't you? Or is your foolish pride too high to finally accept the assistance you have been seeking?" His voice, rather cold in tone toward her.
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