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                                              Forever and For Always She took his hand with a slight tinge of pink to her cheeks. The servant girl bowed to them as they passed, opening the door and closing it as they left the room. “From now on, you may call me by my birth name, no more of this ‘ my Lord, or your highness or your lord ship’.” He gave her a teasing smile “It’s far to formal between friends. Any way, my name is Jonathan.” She smiled “That’s a very handsome name.” He smiled in return. “My father was an English man, my mother was a daughter of the Lord that ruled before me.

                                               Return of Ravens Voice! Out side a handsome grey warhorse stood, waiting patiently by the gate. “Are you ready?” He asked as the young girl touched his stallions flank. The stallion turned it’s head around and nibbled at her nose in greeting before facing around again. The girl nodded and didn’t protest when he picked her up around the waist and mounted. She removed his hands from her waist before she threw him a menacing look over her shoulder before looking forward. ‘I can keep my seat on a horse ninja, don’t push your luck.’ She growled at him as he reined t

                                                Hello, Lord of Zenshu!     Zenshu was huge. Even that word seemed to put the total size of Zenshu to shame. The streets were filled with shouts from venders, the soft, yet evident clanged of metal, the loud whines of horses, the flapping of clothe in the wind, and the sizzle of food being cooked. “It is a lot to take in, I understand, but Zenshu loves to celebrate!” She looked around wide-eyed as she urged the warhorse forward after the ninjas as they made there way through the crowd. Suddenly she felt a presence beside her, the persons light was a deep blue with strings of gold in i

                                               Welcome to Zenshu!    Raven pulled the cloak around her shoulders as she walked faster toward the old crumbling temple. Red Fox would have frowned apon her escort but she needed some one who didn’t travel with her to pull her back if necessary. The Soul Stealer walked silently, strange against the darkness of the night, his white, ghost like figure gliding along with her, his white skin and hair glowed in the dark, almost inexistent moonlight. She didn’t say a word as they moved past the exact same spot where he had pinned her to the ground. She glanced up at him, he wasn’t looki

                                                  The Hot Spring Inn      It was about sun down when they came apon a large inn. The sign said “Welcome to the Hot Springs Inn!” Red Fox smiled “Alright! A hot springs bath!” Lynx nodded “That’s just what we need!” Red Fox leaned over in the saddle and whispered just loud enough for Iron Dragon to hear “Iron Dragon-sama wants to see Black Wing-chan in a towel!” Raven, who sat in the saddle with Iron Dragon blushed crimson while Iron Dragon flinched “Red Fox-chan, I swear, if you say another word I’ll,” His words were cut short by a hi

                                                 The Lynx    They stopped at sunset in a wide clearing but they remained beneath the over lying tree branches, as Iron Dragon explained, so if their enemies were in the air could not spot them and take them by surprise while they slept. She took lessons from Red Fox on how to get a fire started and what barriers and roots she could eat without a chance of getting sick. Soon a small fire was ablaze and a spit of rabbit cooking over it, Iron Dragon and Raven were in the open field where he pointed out various star constellations. “And that is called ‘The Lynx’.” He said point

                                              The Unexpected News         After closing the sliding door to the apartment firmly and making sure it was locked Iron Dragon turned to the pair. Red Fox sat himself on a pile of cushions, while Little Imp sat in front of him, between his knees. Iron Dragon walked in front of them, his face dead serious. “I have consulted with your grandmother, Little Imp. Or should I say Raven-chan?” The girl gulped in a large amount of air, making her head spin. She was afraid; afraid that she had angered the older ninja by not telling him her true name. Iron Dragon continued  “Tomorrow Red Fox-c

                                             The Fight       As Raven poured the miners tea and tucked her copper tip into her sash the front door burst open with a loud bang and than shortly followed by a crash as a vase fell to the bamboo floor of the inn, spreading branches of cherry blossoms every direction. Raven gulped at the sight of the pair of samari. She hated samari; she absolutely hated the sick, beastly men. They were rude, dishonorable, beastly, mean, vicious, and they enjoyed stealing a virgin’s womb. But they were considered great justice officers to those who didn’t see past the armor and the swords, like her gran

      Long ago in a small city called Ba-Sing-Sei there lived a girl who worked and lived with her grandmother who owned a large inn. The girl was young and very intelligent and beautiful the only problem with her was the fact that she was mute. Though she couldn’t speak she worked long and hard at her grandmothers inn. The inn had many different guests. From miners to scholars to musicians to writers, poets, samari and very rarely, ninja.         Though she was mute and considered un-able to speak she found another way to protect herself. At one point in time a monk had stayed at the inn. He was kind and taught her how to vend the el