&& } - @okanuhi: The One with Turbulent Eyes.
The tranquility of this abode was enough for me to, perhaps, fall asleep as I listened to the sounds of the trees rustle in the gentle breeze.
My eyes widen, my lips part slightly staring at the sky. Those footsteps in the forest prick my ears, grab my attention - SOMETHING IS APPROACHING, disturbing my rest on the grassy ground for a moment.
I sit up, and bring my hair back, running my fingers through my hair and looking around. My scimitar would not see the light of day, now - there was no need. Whatever was approaching was...
I speak as I twist a curl of my hair around my finger, and close my eyes. I do not care who is coming - that is hardly my concern, unless they choose to instigate a fight. Then... THEN!
The SCIMITAR OF THE LADY PHOENIX SHALL SHINE HER RAINBOW COLORS!