[center][color=Fd6c9e][h3]Faera Nottingham[/h3]
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As the white haired fox placed the struggling girl back on her feet, his ear twitched at the sound of wind, being sliced through and heading right towards his summoner. Inari swung around and pounced in front of her, grasping the incoming blade with his bare hand, causing him to wince as it slit the skin of his palm. The fox took the hilt of the sword in his other hand, glancing down curiously at the bleeding cut on his hand. Only at this point did the spirit notice the boy who also leapt into action to protect Faera from the flying weapon. The fox gave a quiet growl in annoyance as he grabbed the girl up by under her arm and pulled her hastily away from the stranger, like a mother with its cub.

Faera, as per usual, was still all smiles. [color=fd6c9e]"Wow, thank you so much, Okami! It was really kind of you. I'm Faera, and this is Inari."[/color] She nodded to her spirit with a closed eye grin, the fox only huffing in response and tucking his clawed hands into the sleeves of his light neutral colored kimono. As he looked away, a quick movement caught his eye, making him squint suspiciously towards the trees. Some hooded figure had just ran in there... Inari became very on edge.

At the mention of the forms, the orange haired girl squeaked. [color=fd6c9e]"Eep! Oh no, did we do them?!"[/color]

[color=b30000]"We did it early. I swear... we just have to tell them we're here."[/color] Inari stated, his exhasperation evident.

The girl seemed relieved, grabbing the fox by his hand and dragging him off again. They soon returned, going out to a dummy ready for them. Inari took another glance at the sword he had caught, still in his claw, before tucking it away inside his haori. 

[color=fd6c9e]"Ready? Let's go! Inari, weapon form!"[/color] called out Faera, getting into a stance, or really more of a pose, as she stuck out her hand swiftly. Inari turned into a bright light, shooting into her open hand before the light burst away and cleared, revealing a sealed katana. Faera eloquently unsheathed the crimson blade, placing the sheath in the belt about her waist all in one smooth movement. She took hold of the sword, bolting forward and swinging the blade four times so quickly the human eye couldn't keep up. She landed behind the dummy, making sure to look cool as she did, and smiled as the once complete dummy suddenly burst into pieces from her quick slices. [color=fd6c9e]"Hehe! That was so cool!!"[/color] She cheered, Inari appearing the reflection of the blade with a furious look.
[color=b30000]"Could you take something seriously for once?!"[/color]