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 Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 11:15 am
Western Region of Japan, near the Continent
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 2:03 pm
Vecha dashed from tree to tree swinging his katana, "vessyla" through the many branches with ease. Upon landing on a new branch he focused his aura into one attack and swung the sword unleashing a shockwave that decimated several acres of land. Vecha sighed and sheathed the katana only to fall to the ground with a thud. He had spent the last week learning to focus his aura, thanks to his time studying sesshoumaru. So far he had taught himself enough so that he could weild the vessyla with ease. Also to mask his aura to avoid detection from Inumaru and any other demon that might try to seek him out.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:02 pm
Hours later Vecha awoke to the feeling of small pricks on his skin. When he opened his eyes he quickly discovered that it was raining and climbed to his feet. For a moment he considered returning to the cave but he remembered Inumaru, Kaji, Sesshoumaru, and how powerful they all were. Vecha spun on his heels, turing to one of the remaining trees.
He focused his aura on nothing but the tree. His mind raced, all of the training and hard effort he had put forth in the past week couldnt be for nothing. Vecha let his aura engulf the tree, not taking the chance to even breathe. Once he found a level of tranquility he let his aura soar, the tree's branches began to snap and the very structure itself collapsed into the ground.
Vecha look at his hands in awe, he could see a perfectly clear blue aura that wasnt fluctuating. His taken expression suddenly curved into a look of joy. Vecha raised his hand forming a small orb of dark energy, with a flick of the wrist the sphere was flung into the side of a cliff causing massive amounts of debree to roll down the mountain side.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:16 pm
From behind a nearby tree, a girl lurks watching him. Trying to be discreet, a twig snaps as she steps on it, sending her scent through the air.
(plz lemmie join!!)
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