Ammy darts backwards, for the perfect angle, and then, mid leap....The air goes still, stiller than each impossible moment before, a sweet scent filling the air. And then, all but all at once...
Crack-crack-crack-crack!
Four distinct Power-Slashes, filled into nearly one moment. It's almost like the air itself splits open. The markings of her fur are nearly faded, mere red tips rather than the usual full regalia of her divinity. She lands in a plume of improbable spring growth as the star beast begins to fragment into dust. This, she watches with interest, wondering if perhaps it could be made into an ink.
Perhaps this was a little over-kill, but without a proper divine instrument, Ammy's not going to push her luck. "I am Okami Amaterasu, and it was an honor to fight by your side. It has been a while since I had a competent swordsman by mine." Susano, for all he is of Nagi's bloodline... simply doesn't count.
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Ammy darts backwards, for the perfect angle, and then, mid leap....The air goes still, stiller than each impossible moment before, a sweet scent filling the air. And then, all but all at once...
Crack-crack-crack-crack!
Four distinct Power-Slashes, filled into nearly one moment. It's almost like the air itself splits open. The markings of her fur are nearly faded, mere red tips rather than the usual full regalia of her divinity. She lands in a plume of improbable spring growth as the star beast begins to fragment into dust. This, she watches with interest, wondering if perhaps it could be made into an ink.
Perhaps this was a little over-kill, but without a proper divine instrument, Ammy's not going to push her luck. "I am Okami Amaterasu, and it was an honor to fight by your side. It has been a while since I had a competent swordsman by mine." Susano, for all he is of Nagi's bloodline... simply doesn't count.