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"Screw that... I was not a weapon when i started my life and i will not be a weapon when i die." Kyuu narrowed her eyes into sharp red slits and her wings spread wide. She pumped her wings, taking off in a clumsy manner but still doing better then she had. The woman did not have wings, so all she could do was throw that spear right. "You harm me, and the Lady will be pissed. If she is pissed, your master would have to deal with you and i doubt it will be in any good way. Chase me, see if i care, but i will not be controlled."

Ishira nodded at his comment about the gloves as she worked through the herbs. She didnt know what she was looking for, but she needed to keep herself busy. She was nervous, scared, and some many other mixed emotions she wasnt use to and didnt like. Seeing the look in Nekos eyes had almost crushed each of her barriers and broken her down. She knew he cared for her, she knew he pushed her for that reason, but it wasnt easy. It wasnt like she had expected it to be, no, never once, but falling in love and reviving the emotions she wanted to bury had thrown her off. She had expected a ruthless training, with some one who wouldnt give a s**t what happened to her. Neko was something else though, he was not the person she saw years ago when he hit Ally in front of her. His eyes werent so cold that she strayed away from him. She saw him for what he was, a wonderful person much like herself in many ways.

She flinched when the warmth of Nekos hands touched her shoulders, not because of fear, but because she had been lost in thought and his touch took her out of it. Her eyes dropped to the herbs her hands wrapped around and she let out a heavy sigh. Why was she doing this? Torturing herself with thoughts that shouldnt have mattered when she was here, alone with the one she loved. Instead of showing him herself, she was pushing him away... Closing her eyes, she listened to his breathing, and took in each touch of his until his head rested against her.
"Im sorry... Im just... my minds occupied, not straight like it should be... You werent helping earlier... " And neither was he now. Speaking of their last moments wasnt something she was fond of doing. Ishira turned, dropping the herbs and cupping his face with her now free hands. "We will have plenty of moments, most maybe not so good, but still. Ill enjoy each moment i have spent with you, and will continue to spend with you. I dont.. I dont ever what to think that i will lose you, that you will be gone some day..."

Ishira shivered, through the thin tunic she wore it was easy to feel his warmth against her. It reminded her she was wearing far less then what she should be, considering her body was no longer its normal temperature. She went to say something but his lips touched her and that was enough to stop any other thoughts. She melted into him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders as she pulled herself up to taste him further. When he pulled away, she could easily look at him and keep herself calm. He was her strength, and though she tried to deny it, at times like this it was obvious to her. He spoke of Tutsumi and she frowned, not pulling away but showing she wasnt pleased with the subject as she looked away from him.

"You would know if i had been near him, you wouldnt have needed some one else to tell you. He brings the devil out i me and i have a hard time holding back. My fox rages because he drives me to the brink of losing it." She stopped, her eyes glancing back at his before she turned and met the his lips. He pushed her against the dresser, make her gasp and pull him closer. He pressed her head against hers, teasing and she smirked, pushing back.
"Yes, its a work out when butting heads with you." She landed a peck on his nose before leaning back into him and taking in his scent. "But i dont mind..."


Kyuu through the trees getting use to the wings on her back. She was, as they called it, 'blowing off steam'. She hated the ideas and thoughts that anyone controlled what she did now, hated it even more that Neko was the one of people that could. She hated the thought that his blood was in her veins more. Her body shook at that thought, her hands wrapping around her as she dug her nails into the pale flesh of her arms. She was part of him now, was part of his. His blood, his eyes, his demon... Half of her was him. And she could not stand it.

Ishira arched her back, pushing into Neko and extending her neck so that he had better access to her neck. Whether she was human or her Fox, it felt wrong and very submissive to present her neck to him, so to her, it meant a lot to freely allow him to touch such a vulnerable spot. Her body shivered again, as his fingers dug themselves into her flesh, flaming the up into red welted lines. Only a hint of pain made her gasp and then purr as his lips touch the soft skin of her neck and moved down. She leaned against his hand, lifting her own to cover his as she nudge her cheek against his palm. Her eyes opened, watching him carefully. She loved the feeling that he would just be there, and that she couldnt pull away from him.
"Here or the bed? Your choice, but if you dont make it soon youll miss the chance." She leaned down, her lips grazing his ear before she nipped the tip of it. Her hands found his back and she slowly trailed his shoulder blades and then his spine with her fingertips.

Ishira held her breath, taking in the sensation of Nekos teeth against her skin. A small tinge of pain was followed with warm shivers down her spine. Her hands run over each weapon on him, noting where they were and their general shape. The danger of having those on him and so close to her was spiking her excitement. She felt fear along with desire and it was potent, addicting combination. She wanted to rip the weapons from him, wanted to feel just his skin against hers, but she settled for what she was given and moved her hands to his shoulders. She trailed his collar bone and lightly touched him down the side of his arms until she rested where his hands held her waist.

"No, id like you to take all that i could offer you." She was happy when he moved, his eyes trapping hers when he put his forehead against her own. His eyes were a brilliant blue but the silver shards always caught her attention. She didnt look away from him, not even as he lifted her up onto the dresser. She moved her hips up so that it was easier to place her on the dresser and she pulled him closer to her. Her tunic mostly fell back into place, stopping at the dresser. Ishira pouted a little, then smiled.


(( and thats all you get to see XP ))

Osi jumped back, hitting her back on the smoke stack of the building she was on. She may have not seen well at the moment, but there was no way she could miss the being that just took off into the air. The power behind it wasnt much better, she knew she should have been more hidden then she was, when it looked and took notice of her. She shivered, but stood straight and continued to look. You didnt give into something like that, it would feel your fear and it would chase you until it tore you apart. Osi kept still, showing no sign that she was going to attack and not relaxing until the thing suddenly fell. She literally sighed, her entire body falling against the stack as she felt her knees giving in. With her eyes closed she kept tabs on where the energy from the being had gone. It was hard to keep up, at times she lost it and then suddenly it was on the other end of the town. Another shiver took her, that thing could have taken her easily. No, not thing. It was a woman, no, demon in human form. Maybe a Kitsune, though for one to have control over Hikari was interesting... And the tattoos on its arms, they were lifelike, maybe shadow beings? That wasnt normal... Hikari and Kurayami?

Her eyes opened, first looking on the ground and then up. She again froze, her eyes focussed on the person on the other building. Why? Why had so many people gotten past her senses. She hated it, hated that her father was right and she was sure she was running into the people she needed to... She was going to be stuck here....

Osi hands went to the Kunai strapped to her side. She ducked low, under the shadow of the smoke stack. Taking a defensive stance meant she wouldnt engage unless tempted or forced to. Her eyes kept on him, waiting and ready as her thoughts went to her training. She noted every little thing about him, about how he stood there, completely unfazed by the sight of her. He had been around her kind at the least, but that didnt mean she was in any better of situation. Hell, he could be from a rival clan. He moved to the edge of his building, obviously curious by her reactions. It made her curse under her breath, she was giving away too much of herself and she hadnt been here long. He was debating something, his eyes keeping contact with hers as his brain worked. She wondered what, but at the same time knew. Any good Nin looked over their opponent before any action. He was sizing her up, just as she was towards him. Could she take him hand to hand? Maybe not, considering her cover had been blown. Hand to hand never worked that well for her, but the closer they were, the better she saw them when her magic wasnt at work.

He put his hands up, and Osi took her Kunai into her hand. Her fingers looped through the handles of three of them as she balanced them out in one hand. Her other went to her thigh, where she knew she had her stars just in case. Her Kunai were light, nothing heavy like the ones her father used. Half the time he swore they were throwing knives, but they were just her childhood set, small, durable, lightweight and not easy to break. His stance said he wasnt going to engage, which would have been a relief if she hadnt known he was Nin. Not every Nin was trustworthy. He did something.. A wink? And oh s**t he was gone. Osi's heart thumped and she looked around frantically. God damn she hated the speed the others Nins had. Yah, granted she had it as well, but without her spells in place she couldnt track with her eyes. Osi closed the light purple orbs and searched, only to suddenly feel him in front of her. By instinct, she threw her stars at him, and jumped, her target the top of the smoke stack and above him.

Ishira slipped on a pair of underwear and grabbed some new white bindings. She didnt watch as Neko dressed, and instead turned her back to him. She wrapped her chest tightly and then moved the binding down and around her rips and mid section. Tying it slightly, she grabbed the white hakama and pushed her legs through it. She tied it, tightened the bindings and stuffed them in the hakama before grabbing for the mesh sleeves. The sleeves were the hardest of it all, they went up her arms completely, and connected at her neck like a collar. A leather belt, dyed white kept the sleeves together and on her, as it sat loosely on her neck. She pulled up another piece that was connected to a longer belt that stayed at her hips. Mesh fabric dangled from its back, covering any curve of her a** that the hakama showed. She wasnt showing off any of her assets, her breasts were binded nicely, while her behind was covered with two different fabrics. She was covered in all white, something Hikari would probably die and then roll in her grave over.

Ishiras eyes moved to the floor and she took a deep breath through her mouth and then out her nose. She needed to be calm to find where Kyuu and the other woman had gone. Her thoughts tried to drift and she hissed at herself before turning to look at Neko. A wave of anger flooded her and she marched right up to him, pulling on his shoulder to spin him around to face her and then getting on her toes to reach his neck.
"Mine." She growled, before she sunk her teeth into his exposed neck.

She glared, noticing that even though she had felt the beginings of a snarl crawl up his throat, his eyes were blue. He was back to his normal self, unfazed unlike her. She was willing to jump right back into the spot they had just been in but though so tempting, they couldnt waste time. Ishira grabbed a white ribbon from the trunk and started with her hair.

"Blue eyes... Damn you." She said under her growl as she looped the ribbon through her hair and up into a half bun that pulled her hair to the center of her back. She sucked in her breath quickly when Neko mentioned where Kyuu and Sahaquiel was. Tying off the ribbon in a knot, she turned on her heel and tore through a few drawers. She pulled out her Kunai she never touched or used and a few scrolls, stuffing the scrolls in a pouch and hooking everything to the belt on her hips. When she was done, she opened all her connections to Kyuu, finding the child quickly. "Damnit. Shes at Kaze.. and as far as i can tell shes not alone... Reeves there..."