Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ B-Rank ♠ Aruzati
S o I v e l i e d a n d I v e b e e n t r i c k i n g e v e r s i n c e
Being a creature that loves travelling, preferring such over actually staying in one place. Staying in one place for a long period of time makes the weasel uncomfortable, and it’s actually odd that he is even in that situation. Now being an ace of Black Rose and living at the Silver Moon Inn, only joining for personal reasons. Though he does often travel and sleep in other people’s rooms and in various odd places, to make himself feel like he is travelling more then he used to, to prevent him from getting that itch. So here he was, climbing off the train into the beautifully exotic land of Seven. Even for him wasn’t to much for constantly observing the sights, the colorfulness of the mystical land attracted even the sight of the uninterested kamaitachi. He was awestruck by the real fantasy world, almost losing his way from the train station to Sevenwood (which is the amazing forest that takes up a lot of Seven) a few times due to his currently easily distracted state. Even more so then normal, because he does usually have a short attention span, but usually he has it under control. Well when he wants to, whatever is convenient for him.
Walking through the absolutely fascinating forest, with mythical sentient creatures flew overhead or walked deep through the woods nearby the kamaitachi. He walked across the hard to find pathway, which was constantly disrupted by roots from trees, plants shading over it and grass growing back rather thickly. Vines from a couple living plants tried to wrap around his ankles, but quickly changed their little plant brains when Itazura casually unsheathed his sickle like claws from his finger tips. An amused laugh escaped the young looking boy’s lungs from this slight fear from the plants. But his giddy and slightly distracted mood was quickly changed to pure concentration, a blank expression upon his face. He heard an odd noise deeper within the forest, like wood creaking and a deer braying combined.
Slipping off his boots, he kept his eyes focused on the noise, at least where it came from. Slowly he walked off the path, stepping soundlessly as his barefeet touched the ground. Or at least whatever substituted for being such. His sharp hazel eyes met the glowing green gaze of a large creature hidden among the dark shadows of the trees.
"You've done well to come find me, but you can't stop me" the creature said as it stepped into the sunlight that shone down from the leafy rooftops. The creature was majestic, an elk made of nature, like mother nature crafted them herself. Most of it's body was made of twirling tendrils of wood, making it look as if they were rippled with muscles. The deer's chest and neck was covered in thick, fresh and dark grass, it's hooves were made of sharp stones. And it's antlers where beautiful, way larger then a normal buck. Like a two leafless trees growing atop the deer's head, around the wooden antlers curled vines covered in leafs of poison ivy and oak and grew sharp rose bush thorns that glinted in the sun. Lastly the buck's eyes glowed an intimidating green, striking fear into most opponents. And I say most because Itazura wasn't included, no he was exhilarated. Adrenaline started to push throughout his body, his claws were sharper then the sickle's they resemble so much. A devilish grin on his fair complexion showed off the sharp fangs of a predator.
"Nah" he said with a mischievous snicker as he shook his head. The buck charge at him, ducking his head and running through the thickly inhabited jungle like forest. Instead of getting caught on anything that got in his way, his antlers just cut or broke right through it. Next to the vines that were wrapped so tightly around his horns, a green glow, like the one in his eyes, charged up. Knowing he couldn’t take it on head on like this, the itachi dived and rolled out of the way right as it rammed into a tree. The buck huffed angrily as the tree snapped and started to fall the opposite way. Itazura transformed into his original form and scurried up the side of a tree and up to a higher branch that the deer couldn’t reach. Transforming back from his weasel form to human form caught the buck’s attention and he glared angrily up at the ayakashi. And of course, he just teasingly stuck out his tongue and made a goofy face. Which enraged the deer even more so. Causing them to continuously ram the tree that he was resting in.
When he was distracted doing so, the kamaitachi dived down from the tree and landed on the back of the tree creature, listening in sadistic pleasurable to it’s screech of pain. He dug his hands deeper, his thick six inch claws digging deeper through the inside of the wooden cervinae. Which caused them to started running around and trying to get Itazura off from it’s back. To keep himself on he wrapped his legs around the underside of the deer. Slowly he started to pry open the wooden tendrils that made up most of the deer. And inhaling deeply he breathed out fire into the inside of the deer. A screech erupted from the buck as the henge yokai hopped off from his back and let him go manic. He followed after him as he kept running into things as his insides imploded with raging fire.
Eventually it fell over, fire slowly showing on the outside of him, turning the bark to crisp. Walking over he stood over the creature, a malicious grin on his expression. "Goodnight~" he said, and in one swift movement he sheathed his deadly claws and drew his sickle where it was sheathed on his waist. And brought it down with all his strength on the thickly woven neck of the deer. Thus ending it's life. With a huff he put his blade back and retracted his other set of claws. He leaned down and lifted the head up, which was quite heavy, though it didn't bother the weasel to much. He watched as the green glow of it's antlers then it's eyes faded away. Then he proceeded to make his way out of the forest, no doubt getting odd looks from passersby when he was holding the deer shaped head made out of wood. One with quite impressively large antlers. The same for when he was on the train or on his way home. Though probably not so much in the guild hall, they probably weren't that surprised seeing the Ace of Spades with a weird thing like that.
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