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Arashi looked at her, the look in his eyes wasn't the harmless. No, this look gave a sign of death and maybe what he was to do to her. In his mind he told himself not to get too carried away but he knew the dangers of takeing this sort of form if not in serious danger. It will repel his well being and send his soul to the deepest part of himself and leave the monster to pray on the innocents. He advanced and he heard Shiori's shreik. He stopped and then continued as he heard her words looking at her with death's toll in his eyes. He growled loudly as he towered her about seven feet now.
- Sorry Shiori-chan. I must've scared you a little bit more then I had tended to do.
He was lucky this time as he transformed back aand walked over to her. He picked her up slowly and mounted her on his back as he began to walk.
- Ok, a trait is something you develop from a certain family at a certain part in time of your age. I Sukuzi, Arashi developed the trait when I was born. This trait is passed down throughout the clan and only that specific clan. No one else can gain acess or compy it, the only you have it is because I gave it too you. Don't worry, I still have because it is in my blood. Heh, you might aswell go ahead and change your last name to Sukuzi.

Sakura made sure to move as quickly as she could, making sure not to have Verin waiting for too long. She moved as fast as her temporarily large body would allow her. Not concerned about Verin for the time being she headed straight out the door of the training center and towards the hospital ward. Raine spread her wings and tried to follow her as fast as she could, making sure to be at the hospital before Sakura and Orthae arrived. Raine had left so quickly she wasn't sure whether or not Verin had followed behind her.

Verin saw something bolt out of the Training Hall, carrying Orthae on its back. So he figured it was Sakura. "Hey! Where are you going?! I had a plan, you know!" Snorting angrily, Verin took flight after them, going full speed. He caught up to Raine and flew along side her. Sakura was pulling ahead, leaving them behind. "Need a little help?" He called over the rushing wind. Verin figured he might be able to catch up to Sakura, and rather than leave Raine behind, he figured he could help someone at least once in his life.

Meanwhile...

Orthae struggled to hold on. He had never flown this fast before! At the pace they were going, they'd be there in no time. He didn't allot himself the time to look back to see if Verin and Raine were behind them, that would only result in his falling off.

In certain times if her freaked out or got angry that it was too hard to calm himself down. He would bite his hand untill it bled. His ears twitched slightly as he heard her question. He looked at her from the corner of hise eyes.
- I would bite my hand untill I started bleeding. I wouldn't consider you doing that but another is. Building up your anger, building up your anger and letting it show in your eyes would be a great way.
He smiled at her and looked foreward.
- Yes you can, but I wouldn't try them so quickly. Sometimes if you cannot handle your beast form it will control you and you wouldn't like it. Then I would have to hurt you which I don't want to.

He felt the need to bite himself again, he raised his right hand to his face and looked at it. He opened his mouth and bite down own his hand, pressing his fangs into his skin. He growled as a slight pain hit him but it had gone. He needed to do so because of the beast form he had taken earlier. He closed his eyes as he stopped and stood there. The blood ran through his mouth and he let go. He growled as he bare his teeth this time his lips twitched over and over as he growled. He took a breath and then sighed.
- Sorry if I alarmed you, Shiori-chan. It is the process I do to calm myself dow after a beast transformation. So let me explain, it is hard haveing several beast forms in your will power. Also includeing different personalities. It is hard to maintain the forms anger and rage because it is of the beast kind. So I had to learn how too maintain them one by one each year I got one. It would be hard for you because the females of our clan always had the hardest time. To calm down faster you should bite your hand but the mark will disappear so now sign of it will still be there.
He smiled at her.
- Where do you want to head next?

- I will take you to the arena. I want to see if you can control your post-forms and see what your flaws are. Is that ok if you fight me? It you do so, your forms will give you different personalities so that means you won't be scared of me and you will come at me with all you've got!
He raised his fist in the air as he clutched his fist one finger at a times. All he was going to do now is wait for her answer. 'My bet is that she has a fair chance at controlling the post-forms since they are easy to cope with. But it is the beast forms that get to me. If something happened to go wrong I really wouldn't fight her back.
[Your post in the Ria Arena 2. Ok Spazzeh?]

Cid entered the trainning hall smelling blood he had picked up, he noticed athin was on the ground. He rushed over to athin, "damn how many times must I do this," he said half laughing. Cid pulled two swords out and healed the wounds, "how many are there Athin my friend," he asked pulling another sword out of him and healing the wound from it. "And who did this to you," he asked quickly pulling another out and healing its wound.

Cid laughed at his topic change, "and I thought only women did that, changing the subject and all." Cid sumoned the sword from his hand that had impaled him before, "We are fine I guess, I havent seen her lately though, but that is unimportant right now. This sword had impaled me to the wall over there," h said pointing but not seeing the blood writing on it left by michael, "the guy new all of my moves and did them the same, though he did catch me off guard, he had to be carpathian cause I use their style of fighting. Do you know of antone who could have done it?" Cid showed the sword to Athin, it was well sharpened with a wolf head on a sheild in the center of it that Cid had overlooked.