A Vixen's Luck
It wouldn't do to let them see my own reservations, any more than it would to allow an audience to see any hint of uncertainty during the blade dance. "i'll be below. call me if the lookout makes out her flag."
Misplaced Legends, Reign of the Dragon King: Chapter 4, Dawn's Calling
"i am gavin the blade dancer, of the plainsrunner tribe, son of zan the master of blades." "so, gavin." freya chuckled. "so how exactly did you lose your swords?" "if you must know.."
Berserker Part 5: Final Battle
The commander held her ground, her blades dancing through air and flesh with a deadly grace.
Shadow Stalkers: Thymion Pt. 9
Rosemary ran down the hall, her blade dancing as she killed everything in her way. nothing survived contact with her. as she reached the engine room, she kicked the door open, ripping it from its mounts as she roared in rage.
Shadow Stalkers: Thymion Pt. 9
Rosemary ran down the hall, her blade dancing as she killed everything in her way. nothing survived contact with her. as she reached the engine room, she kicked the door open, ripping it from its mounts as she roared in rage.
A Territorial Matter of Pride 01 - A Warrior's Touch
The opening bout saw the oarian kindaven fall to the cien's blade-dancer known as otangi in a particularly brutal display of razor sharp moves and wit.
CoTJ II: The Last Stand Act I Part V
The ice covered monster turned around as one of his blade dancer minion's pointed to the portal behind him. "ah..." vurdamis spoke; a chilling breeze blew from his opened mouth sending shivers down the queen's spine.
A Vixen's Talent
My steps turned, my blade darting forward in the sharp thrust i knew as heron's beak; then it twisted in autumn leaves as the blade dance spun me, allowing me to evade his counterstrike.
Sleight of Paw
Qesis stood on the balancing beam, glad her parents taught her blade dancing with her added grace. she easily cleared the initial section, then started wobbling at the first shifts.
You Can See the Midnight Sky
His blade danced and flashed, a whirring streak in the glaring sun. sol got almost eight strikes in on the leader before jumping well out of the way. standing there, the man blinked... ... ...moments before his head parted company with his body.
Kathryn - A Quiet Afternoon
The fox's breathing matched her own, and delicate fingers clawed at her shoulder blades, dancing expertly down her spine and to the base of her tail to tease at her before drifting even further back, rolling over the tight curves of her petite backside, gripping
Steamed Veggies
Approached her quivering form...but then the wolf's hand grabbed her blouse and roughly lifted it, using the knife to cut into it roughly, slicing the fabric swiftly, but still taking care to avoid so much as grazing her delicate skin as the blade danced