Erranruin

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Johnny Cash is good but...

Joan Baez

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GO RIN GO

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Should I post? I'm not sure what I should be doing, also I dont think Kotone has replied to Haruka, even though it wasnt really too Kotone......

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

Kaede had been quiet for a while. The Demon Slayer's comment irked her, if she could go all growly and aggressive then she had no right seeing her down. In any case the tensions had died down for the moment, although it seemed Noriaki was determined to get herself killed. Had she really been like this her whole life? How was she still breathing? She was flirting so viciously and brazenly to everyone around her and yet also demeaning them with her words in the process. Kaede would guess that her bed was often empty. The smoothe curve of a smile touched her lips as she began thinking of all the wonderful torturing things she could do to this girl. Dominate her, tie her up and taunt her for hours. She get a very sudden desire to see her crying and whimpering while under Kaede's complete control. She chuckled maliciously to herself and her aura of malicious and sadistic intent towards Noriaki emanated from her like a thick fog. The manic grin she used to return the blown kiss from the peacock would make Noriaki very aware of her cruel intent.

However once the little bird had seen her thoughts, Kaede returned to her attentive demeanor. It seemed Asuka found these dealings amusing and Kaede had to agree, watching one of their number throw and catch their sword in the sheathe. It was certainly impressive and upon further observance Kaede realised she had heard of this warrior as well. One armed rang alot of bells and her general scarred yet elegant appearance brought about recognition. 'The demon of Satsuma' this girl who had taken on an entire army alone. It was a feat Kaede had heard about for weeks afterwards. She was known as a beserker, somehow able to carry a sword of that size with just one arm and akin to a demon on the battlefield. Another comrade she was glad wasnt her enemy.

Her attention was drawn by the Prince addressing them, his speech was shady and clipped to Kaede's ears. It didnt put her off the trip but it put her off him entirely, men who wore masks while speaking to their own family were definitely not to be trusted. Her brow lowered in disapproval but said nothing. She would judge for herself what to do or what was best for the fate of Japan once they got there, she wasn't going to listen to the word of this Princeling who was hiding things from his sister.

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Haruka in ful army uniform might be great XD

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ImportantNobody said
We don't need to post every individual hit individually.

Yeah but then how do we decide where and who will hit it and who will win or lose?

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I'm unsure about how to do this because this'll either go really slow or someone's gonna godmod

Return of the Dragon Tamers: The Plague of Ogual

Kyara said
They arrived and Zarketh settled down next to Methuzar, flicking her tail at him playfully and craning her head round to look at his red-haired rider who ignored her, focused on her sewing. Tara sat down next to her and swatted at her dragon's head. Zarketh huffed warm air onto Yennefer and moved her head to Tara's other side, watching the humans with interest.

Nyxella said Leaning closer to the young woman next to her, she whispered, “and the food looks delicious, too!” Cairene tittered into a glove, and had properly turned to ask for a name, when she suddenly gasped. Without pausing to consider the woman’s personal boundaries, the Tamer of Vanity was off on her whim, stroking and admiring a handful of crimson. “Your hair... goodness, how that red shines!” She raked her fingers through it, picking at the locks, and speaking into each handful. “With some work, I can make that colour ten times brighter so it screams: ‘fire!’. Maybe add a little more volume to give it some lift without looking too thin. Go for that airy, flowy look,” her words came out fast, not allowing for a reply. “What do you think?” The question was rhetorical, of course, since Cairene was now helping herself to bigger and bigger handfuls, and fashioning them into piles around the side of the poor maiden’s head.

The small plate of food she had collected was devoured quickly, she was a clean if not particularly dainty eater but at that point she hadnt eaten all day. Methuzar himself rumbled in gladness at finally having something in her stomach. The ache had been causing him some discomfort as well. Yennefer had frowned at that realisation, she wasnt used to taking care of anyone other than herself and the idea that the abuse and neglect she let herself suffer would actually damage someone else was.... frightening. It was in this frame of mind that she heard the new arrival to their circle without introducing herself. The woman looked like a dark and quiet sort, sensible. Her dragon however was the picture of hyperactivity. She bounded a little and presumptuously dropped herself down next to Methuzar's bulk, wriggling excitedly like a cat and paying Yennefer very close attention. The doctor would have been a little ill at ease with the very close and warm breath being puffed her way but Methuzar's complete lack of worry reassured her and she simply politely ignored the littler dragon as its rider swatted it away. She did give the Tamer a thankful smile before returning to her meal and watching as other Tamers came and went

One very stunning pair arrived shortly after. Yennefer felt Methuzar's heart warm as his eyes gazed upon the beauty of Asmara, admiring her grace and poise with the platonic love of an art critic. She smiled at the rider, a quite similarly astoundingly beautiful woman in the prime of her youth and wearing an exquisite dress. It confused Yennefer greatly, was she not a Tamer as well? Surely she could see that her personal appearance was not of much importance here? Why take the trouble? Then again Yennefer had never indulged in beautification herself. She needed to look dependable and trustworthy, not desirable.

Still she was about to greet the woman as her eyes came to land upon Yennefer, however her greeting was cut very short by clutching hands launching at her and running through her hair. Methuzar gave a surprised grunt of disapproval and his eyes snapped open to watch carefully as the red fur of his trainer was, to his mind, quite frightfully abused. The woman was gentle but in no way respectful of space as she twittered about the colour and texture animatedly and with obvious passion. Yennefer was struck slightly dumb by the unexpected assault and was still and quiet for a moment like a startled rabbit, giving a very confused but firm message of calm to Methuzar before he did anything drastic. However her face eventually relaxed and she laughed in a strained manner. To be honest the hands in her hair were rather soothing, even though she was a little overwhelmed by the sudden contact. She found her voice and replied to the woman's words in a warm and welcoming manner.

"F-fire you say? Well I suppose that would be quite fitting, but ah, I have never been a lady of refinement. Um, may I ask your name?"

Return of the Dragon Tamers: The Plague of Ogual

Awesomesauce! I've been wondering if someone would take that dragon :D

Return of the Dragon Tamers: The Plague of Ogual

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