02-27-2009, 09:15 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-28-2009, 04:42 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
Horyo trotted back about a yard and got into a fighting stance. He looked as if he was a predator about to pounce his prey. He shrugged one shoulder a little, bringing the handle of the katana in a simple black saya forward a little, then tilted his head to the right, clamping his jaws around the sword's handle. He bared his fangs and exposed six inches of the glistening blade, keeping his sharp eyes on Shadow, his pointy ears lay flat against his skull. He couldn't talk with the sword's handle between his jaws, so he growled lowly to show that he was ready.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"