[It would break her brain. That, of go right over her tiny little head. When Luke doesn't add his soft, verbal input, Miyabi smiles and goes on. This usually was where everyone quieted down to listen to the story's finish.
She turns another page, drawing Orochi near the top half, one single head breathing a stream of flames at the white wolf.] Mysterious and terrifying, the spectacle continued. Shiranui summoned gusts of divine wind to counter Orochi's flame. [She takes her brush, and draws a loop-the-loop over the fire, and...maybe it's just his imagination, but Luke may feel a kind of soft breeze blow his bangs back. Very small, and quick, like someone blew on his face.] As Orochi closed in on Shiranui, sharpened claws glistening...
[She drew in the lower half of the page, Orochi's head slowing snaking towards Shiranui, then dotted the page with a spot of ink. Where the dot was, a flower burst up from Luke's journal, falling into his lap, and the girl just grinned.] A gigantic tree suddenly sprouted forth, shielding the wolf. Shiranui fought valiantly to gain the upper hand. However... Orochi, protected by a mystical power, was not easily bested. Shiranui, covered in gashes, majestic coat dyed crimson, stood exhausted before the mighty Orochi.
Orochi saw a chance to strike what would be the final blow. [The page turns, and soon Shinarui is drawn, head arched back skywards. Nagi comes after, holding his sword aloft.] But Shiranui refused to give in. With its last ounce of strength, the majestic wolf gazed heavenward and unleashed a mighty howl. Suddenly, the black clouds overhead dissipated. [She draws a crescent moon above the two, and it almost seems to glow. Better than Guy's stories, right? |D] The light from above glinted off Nagi's sword as a beacon of hope.
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She turns another page, drawing Orochi near the top half, one single head breathing a stream of flames at the white wolf.] Mysterious and terrifying, the spectacle continued. Shiranui summoned gusts of divine wind to counter Orochi's flame. [She takes her brush, and draws a loop-the-loop over the fire, and...maybe it's just his imagination, but Luke may feel a kind of soft breeze blow his bangs back. Very small, and quick, like someone blew on his face.] As Orochi closed in on Shiranui, sharpened claws glistening...
[She drew in the lower half of the page, Orochi's head slowing snaking towards Shiranui, then dotted the page with a spot of ink. Where the dot was, a flower burst up from Luke's journal, falling into his lap, and the girl just grinned.] A gigantic tree suddenly sprouted forth, shielding the wolf. Shiranui fought valiantly to gain the upper hand. However... Orochi, protected by a mystical power, was not easily bested. Shiranui, covered in gashes, majestic coat dyed crimson, stood exhausted before the mighty Orochi.
Orochi saw a chance to strike what would be the final blow. [The page turns, and soon Shinarui is drawn, head arched back skywards. Nagi comes after, holding his sword aloft.] But Shiranui refused to give in. With its last ounce of strength, the majestic wolf gazed heavenward and unleashed a mighty howl. Suddenly, the black clouds overhead dissipated. [She draws a crescent moon above the two, and it almost seems to glow. Better than Guy's stories, right? |D] The light from above glinted off Nagi's sword as a beacon of hope.