Sister Of Seven by Cuffin_Insane

The Younger Sister...

Bankotsu, a lean-muscled young man due to the years of training and the need to protect, stood gazing out across his land. Running his fingers over his forehead lightly touching the mark upon his skin, a demonic mark. His raven black bangs framed the purple four-pointed star that stood out against his tan skin giving the impression of a demon himself, even if he was truly a human. He was a man among men. His eyes could steal your very soul, such a dark cobalt they were.

His 'Companion' rested beside him. The massive size of his halberd showing his strength to all of those that would dare lay their eyes on him. His Banryū was indeed a weapon to be weary of. His demonic power seemingly radiated from the blade of such a sword.

His clothes billowed in the wind. The white of his hakamas and haori shining brightly in the mid-day sun. He had forgone his armor in favor of the occasion of the day.

For indeed, was today a special day for him. Today 'she' returned to him.. The only woman to have ever held his heart in such a manner.

His Kagome...

...

Kagome was excited. Today she was to finish her training and return to where she truly belonged.

Her raven black hair was braided behind her, the tip of the braid gently swayed with her walking, often rubbing the back of her knees. She was dressed in a fashion that was not widely accepted, yet the dress was what she loved. A pair of tight black shorts hugged to her rear, cut off just below her posturer. The shorts were accompanied with a sky blue shirt that ended a little bit above her belly button, showing ample bits of her well toned and tanned flesh. The cut of her shirt was rather low, allowing the amble amount of her breasts free for any passer by. The length of the sleeves reached her wrists yet billowed out around them, allowing Kagome to hide her many weapons.

Her sky blue shirt only amplified the impact of her eyes. A dark blue that would pull you in and never allow you to leave. Just above her eyes, on the tip top of her raven hair, two twitching appendages could easily be made out in all their silver splendor, puppy ears. The mark that showed the world that she, Kagome, was a hanyou. A purple four pointed star, so very small, yet easily identified laid on the side of left ear.

She was a mercenary in both looks and attitudes as she began her travels to the one man she put above all others.

The one man that ruled her heart.

Her Bankotsu...

Her older brother...