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Ishira watched him walk away, looking up at the wound on his back and holding back an annoyed sigh. If it hadnt been for the small borderline flirtatious comments she wouldnt have held back. She frowned at him, biting her own lip before she followed him. She wanted to touch, but didnt, and kept her hands behind her bad, snatching some of her loose hair to play with and keep her wandering hands from meeting Nekos body.

"Sadly, your always testing control, so thats simple to see and not so confusing..." Her wings glided her over the surface of the water without a problem. They were Hikari, like they had always been and didnt need to even move for her to. Ishira had noticed what Tabris had down with the simple flick of her tail, it would remind her to keep even her basic shields up. "Not fighting the antitoxin, but ill be sure to keep Tabris from touching me as often as possible."

He touched her again, filled her with the warmth of his hand that made her body scream to grab him. Then, like an icy gust of wind, she was cold, and it went straight to her bones. She shivered, unwrapping her hands from behind her back and going to wrap them around her along with her wings for a hint of warm, but Neko beat them to it. She stood there frozen, eyes wide as him warmth pressed against hers. His body was against hers, closer then it had ever been and in caused a heat to build within her. Screw the urges, she wanted it now, wanted him. Her mind screamed and it was too much.

Ishiras arms moved suddenly, squeezing between them and then pushing off of him, causing her to lose what ever balance she had and fall right into the water. Her wings wrapped around her and she let the current push her violently against the rocks. Covering her face she let out a scream, that was more like a shriek of death, under the water before allowing herself to even surface. b*****d! He knew she wouldnt have been able to resist and if it hadnt been for the involuntary movements of her arms pushing him away she would have tried to take him. The cold water wasnt enough to settle her, she wanted it. That had been the closest she had been to a man naked in years, and her body pulsed with the urge to do things. She couldnt, she wouldnt, but oh god she wanted to.

Ishira surfaced, her back turned to him as she clinged to the rock that had left the bruise on her back. Her fingers scrapped against it, causing fine lines of blood to form. She laid her forehead down as she bit her lip, showing her fangs as she cringed. So not fair, she couldnt keep her mind off of him now. Her wings spread, still halfway in the water, but keeping anything from hitting her when she wasnt paying any attention. Her black raven colored hair whipped around in the blue currents like Ishiras Darkness. Surprisingly that hadnt crept up within her as she tried desperately to keep her thoughts together.

"Playing dirty damnit.." She growled before yelling out a frustrated cry, and pulling herself out of the water and onto the rock. Her hair covered any part of her body that could be seen like black drapes, some still whipping around in the water.

Ishira lifted her head, taking in a deep breath. Her eyes were closed as her wings lightly touched the back of her head.

"Blessed Hikari, please help me..." She stood, extending her arms and letting the cool air touch her. Her mind was a mess, and she knew Neko was only testing her. She needed her body to know that, to remember that she had once gone hundreds of years ignoring these urges. Then again, back then she had been young, her fox wasnt demanding a child, a heir. Now she was in her prime, and it was hard, very hard to keep the urges down, and now that she was whole? Yah, that was a far different story. She opened her eyes slowly, lowering her hands and shivering. She was cold, good. With another deep breath she looked down, her body started to glow in Hikari again. She wanted him, but she couldnt have him, never. And to top it all off, she had failed to keep him from distracting her. It was annoying, made her mad. Oh so mad.. Her wings spread, and she took off.

Ishira landed lightly on the rail, shaking one finger as she let out a soft laugh. She made sure not to look at Neko, with her eyes shining freshly with lust. Her fingers bled and she was dripping wet with water. Her hair was much longer then needed, going past her feet and inches below the rail. She normally had it up, off the ground and out of the way, but right now, it covered her body in black waves. His scent sent a few more ripples of pleasure through her before her heart calmed and she looked straight at Tabris.
"Im sorry, but do you mind if i dress first? "

Ishira nodded to Tabris, flicking her wrist which cause a feather to fall and go to the bottom of the waterfall. There it turned to an orb and scurried around the waters edge, its light flickering through the grass causing shadows to form and disappear in the seconds it took to move and find Ishiras clothing.

While Ishira waited, she pulled up her soaking wet hair, neatly twisting it into a tight bun with a two classic pieces of her bangs hanging on either side of her head and covering the mounds of her breast. They waved in front of her but were not as long as the back of her hair, and only went to her knees. She moved one hand in a circular motion, around the bun and then let go of it. Her hair stayed in place as if tied tightly to her head by string, but nothing was there. By the time she was done, the orb was up to them again. Ishira stepped down from the rail, caught the case and looked at it. Doing what she figured she was directed to do, she loaded the gun like thing and then pressed it to the inside of her arm. Pulling the trigger made her jump, the feeling of something oozing into her veins was disgusting and painful. She waited, watched the vial empty and then set the case on the ground. Taking her clothes, she quickly dressed into her under kimono, folding the top crimson layer neatly. She wasnt willing to give that up anytime soon. Wrapping the obijime around her waist, she made sure the white fabric wouldnt move out of place. It clung to her wet body, becoming slightly see through.

Touching the black and white jem at the end of her scar she looked to Tabris. Her past thoughts were pushed back and a slight shine covered her body for a moment and then faded. She covered herself with her shields and nodded to the girl.
"Weapons?" She asked.

Ishiras fingers moved from the jem, a string of light following behind as the jem itself started to glow. She did a fast movement, throwing her arm downwards, lifting and then extending, her hand open wide. The jem seemed to melt, following the movements of her hand and becoming the solid staff that Adara had brought to her. It shined causing what part of Ishiras Hikari skin, that was closest to the staff, to match its shine with its own. Ishira grimaced, not liking that the staff had given up the fact she had a layer of Hikari under her shields. She hated when the different Hikari didnt work together... Maybe Tabris wouldnt understand, but either way, Ishira had made sure that the girls poison would take time to get to her. Of coarse there were weakness's, but she would be sure to cover them.

Half of Ishiras wings seemed to burst, taking their most loved form as orbs. They were nervously dancing around, staying close to their master but far away from Tabris. They didnt like the poison, letting that be known as they flickered in anger. It wasnt a good sign for Ishira, she needed them to work with her and didnt want to resort to force. She felt a lump of her own fear creeping up into her throat. Never once had she purposely gotten into a spar with some one that would poison her. That was a deadly game, on in which her fox directed her away from most the time, which was why she couldnt blame the fear in the Hikari. But she needed them, she needed to be able to fight Tabris because she was sure the child would not know the meaning of going easy.

"Mine or yours?" What she really meant was who was allowed to go first. In a game, even a spar, it was good to know that you wouldnt step over a line that would piss the person against you off enough that they would kill you. Ishira didnt know Tabris's limits, but she had already seen that one small jester of danger sent the child off.

Ishiras wings swept forward, pushing away some of the gas that came towards her and moving her back as she lifted her staff. She swung her staff down, going to hit the one sword that was aimed to stab her while she side stepped, trying to get out of the way of the right arm that swung down to her. Ishiras eyes stayed focused on her opponent even as Neko spoke. For the time she was being defensive, avoiding any life or death hits first before weaker ones.

When hit the staff lit up, giving off a flash of light that would normally blind some one not use to it. Ishira didnt doubt that it wouldnt affect Tabris though, the girls eyes were on her, not the staff. The flash did nothing to her though, she had trained with it for years, so she knew what to expect from the staff. With a hint of a smile, she leaned back, pulling the staff up and then spinning it the moment Tabris had switched her attack. It would hit one of Tabris swords mere seconds before it came in contact with the skin of Ishiras upper chest, she already had a scar there, she didnt need another. Her pelvic though was seemingly open. It hit, and the shield around that part of her body shivered before cracking and almost giving away. Ishiras eyes were wide, so the child had a lot of power. Her skin even felt heated though her shield held. Too close, if the child broke the shield then it would be down to the Hikari skin, which she wasnt willing to get touched so early in the game. Ishira pushed forward, her shield seemly bubbling and sizzling against Tabris sword.