Training alone

Feya walks into the training grounds alone, No meister. She takes a deep breath, and lets herself partially take form. Silently, she begins flipping around, slicing the meta pole in front of her. Lately Feya has had to get used to fighting alone, due to her inability to find a meister that matches her sensitive soul. The fin looking blade protrusions coming out of her forearms and calves began to glow and get slightly bigger, but then fizzle. She let out a irritated sigh,
"Why the hell can I not do this?? That one death scythe could do it.. If I can not find a meister and can't do anything great on my own that makes me..."
She shakes her head before finishing the sentence and begins cutting at the pole again swiftly.

Kataro was sitting in a tree above, watching her practice.

Feya looked up, and jumped back nervously
"A-ah hello!"

"Oh. I'm sorry if I startled you. My name is Kataro Hattori." He jumped down from the tree and offered her his hand. O

She took it and shook his hand nervously, "My name is Feya Sinyeg. The Demon Greatsword" She looked at the protrusions from her forearms. "Are you a weapon too?"

She tilted her head, body trembling "I-i see! How intresting.. Im n-not that talented. I am only a weapon. Ive been searching for a meister, but no one can seem to match my wavelengths..I guess im just too high-strung, and nobody wants to calm me." She lets out a nervous laugh.

Shard walks to the training grounds, his eyes were golden, not the crimson color that signals his demon soul was surfacing.

I stumble upon the two having a conversation. I try not to draw any attention to my self. so I practice quietly, silently, but swiftly and powerfully.

She looked at Shard nervously, then back to Kataro
"A greatsword.."
She took a step back, her body began to glow teal, then take form of a greatsword, equally tall as her.
The sword stuck in the ground, On the blade, it had spiny sea like protrusions, and on the back it had a small but razor sharp blade. The handle had a wing like flick, with a blue circle that acted as her eye. Her reflection appeared in the blade.
"Its not much.."

OOC:

"It's cool... But if I owned anymore weapons, I would be a hoarder.

Kataro noticed shard and walked over to him. "Hey. I remember you! What are you doing out here?"

She let out a sigh of relief "That is good, I don't think id be a good weapon to anyone."
She formed back into herself, and trotted over to Shard with him.

My eyes had a golden glow to them;




"Practicing..." I say, quietly.

"I dont like red... when my eyes turn red, something bad happens. And no, I'm not one for sparring... only in threat of danger is when I will fight..." I looked away.

"I said... no." I say in an aggravated tone. My eyes started to turn crimson red.




OOC: It also happens when I am angry.

Feya begins to grow uneasy, she takes a deep breath and steps back, worried about the other weapon.
"Maybe you should leave Shard alone.."

"You're right..." I said angrily, I couldn't help it. In this state sometimes it just happens.

She looked at Shard, her gaze softening "Hey It's okay, I understand the feeling.."

Kataro walked away out of irritation. Shards red eyes weren't frightening to him. He had seen them on his brother all the time. "Whatever.." He said as he walked away.

I stopped my teeth from sharpening.

That was close... I was on the edge of turning that easily, this isn't good... I thought.

She looked at Shard, then at Kataro, and frowned "I don't.. I.. uhm"
She took a step torwards Shard "Are you o-okay?"

Kataro wanted to spar. He hasn't sparred or fought anyone in a long time. "(sigh)" He walked away and climbed back into a tree.

She looked back at Kataro
"I can't fight very well.. i doubt id be a good opponent.."