Panthress, Shunran

The wind was everywhere. Nothing went untouched or left without it. Shunran knew that above all. She and her grandfather, the great and wise shaman Nagatoshi, had many discussions of it. She knew of the responsibility of her power, and it’s extent. Being the second most powerful being spoke a lot of her. Of course, Toran and Sesshomaru would always be first, and they would probably always fight. It just seemed like their nature.

Shunran liked to be in her element, taking to treetops and running through the woods to feel the wind flow with her. As she leaped though the trees, she felt a presence in her winds. There was a swirl around her.’A wind spirit approaches. She is called Kagura……She doesn’t seem to want a fight.’Shunran nodded, taking the bit of wind into her hand. “Thank you.” She whispered to it. “Go to her and let her know the same of me. The bit of wind left Shunran, flying ahead of her. She continued on her path, until Kagura was in sight.

“It seems we’ve finally crossed paths.” Shunran spoke as she walked to the fellow wind vessel. “I am Shunran, second daughter of the panther lord Tensuo. I am one of only four existing panther daiyoukai.” She concentrated for only a brief second to send swirls of wind around them. “I am the wind…..like you.” Her voice remained calm and collected, as always.

Her emerald eyes gazed upon InuYasha from a tree branch she was perched on. It had been a while since she’d seen him. How would he react to her? Would he attack her? She didn’t think he was that bold. Though he was a bit of a hothead like Karan. She was not looking for a fight today, though he paled in comparison to her powers.

She made the decision of sending out a comforting wind and dropping down next to him slowly. “Hello InuYasha, it’s been some time.” She spoke calmly to him. “I wish no battle with you today.” Shunran hardly lost her composure like the others in her family. She was levelheaded and fairly easygoing. “Would you have a moment to talk to me?”

This blog is an RP blog for Shunran, the panther daiyoukai from season 3. Would some InuYasha blogs out there like to interact with her? You can find a headcanon on my page for character information.

This blog is an RP blog for Shunran, the panther daiyoukai from season 3. Would some InuYasha blogs out there like to interact with her? You can find a headcanon on my page for character information.

the-perverted-monk:

-COLDSHOULDER-

I SO SORRY. ;A;

-LEAVES-

NO BABY COME BACK -facefloor-

Hey there, got a group? There are a bunch of us InuYasha fandom that want to RP! I also mun a Naraku, Sesshomaru, and a Toran

I would be so HAPPY!!!

bigbro-winchester:

wind-cat:

Shunran looked kindly at him, she had a slight smile. She wasn’t the kind to fight for no reason, and she valued all life. It was the teachings of her grandfather Nagatoshi. Her winds came back to her once more. They are not youkai as you know, they are different. They are vile beings with no regard for anything. She held up her and and a light breeze flowed by. “Thank you once more.” She whispered to the wind. She was definitely shorter than him. She stood only at about five foot four.

Shunran looked up to him. “I apologize, they aren’t exactly my kind. My name is Shunran, daughter of Tensuo, and panther daiyoukai princess.” The winds came to her again.   He was sent here by a being similar to a tennyo. There are youkai chasing him. The work of one of a strange being. Look to your right. She looked to the tree to her right. The word “Croatoan” was carved into it. “My winds tell me you’re being chased by youkai, and that has something to do with it?”

“Honey, I’ve got plenty after my head…”

Olive eyes flickered over her shoulder, taking in the sight of a horribly all too familiar word. His cocky grin faltered—the woman reeked of, well hunting material, but her voice was kind and level and so far, she hadn’t made a move to rip out his throat.

“…It’s a virus of sorts, where I’m from,” he ventured quietly.

“I am also controller of the winds.” She willed a light breeze to pass them, then she waved her hand over his eyes. The scenery changed to being in mid air, high above ground level with nothing beneath them. “I also have the power of illusion.” She waived her hand again, removing the illusion. Something could be said of Shunran that couldn’t be said for a lot of youkai: she legitimately wanted to help anyone she came across. “Dean Winchester, you must need assistance. Could I help you?”

bigbro-winchester:

wind-cat:

Her emerald eyes looked at the man. He was obviously human. She sensed no aura about him. Her winds came to her. His name is Dean Winchester, he hunts demons in the era Kagome is from. ”Thank you.” She whispered to them. She was Daiyoukai, and totally immune to the things that would affect lesser youkai. Plus, she was a kind being, and level headed. “My winds have told me that your name is Dean Winchester, and you hunt my kind. Is this true?” She felt no need to take her double voulge ‘Ri Yue Asuka’ off her back. She hoped that he might just talk to her rather than attack her.

The blond raised a brow, looking over her state of dress with a frown. You hunt my kind. A monster? A demon? Who ever she was, she knew him, and she obviously wasn’t afraid if she went so far as to proclaim that she was what he hunted. He kept his distance and offered the girl a Winchester grade cocky smile—gun still in the waistband of his jeans, flask of holy water in his jacket pocket—“Damn, it seems like everyone has me beat lately, knowing who I am. Must be famous. You are…?”

Shunran looked kindly at him, she had a slight smile. She wasn’t the kind to fight for no reason, and she valued all life. It was the teachings of her grandfather Nagatoshi. Her winds came back to her once more. They are not youkai as you know, they are different. They are vile beings with no regard for anything. She held up her and and a light breeze flowed by. “Thank you once more.” She whispered to the wind. She was definitely shorter than him. She stood only at about five foot four.

Shunran looked up to him. “I apologize, they aren’t exactly my kind. My name is Shunran, daughter of Tensuo, and panther daiyoukai princess.” The winds came to her again.   He was sent here by a being similar to a tennyo. There are youkai chasing him. The work of one of a strange being. Look to your right. She looked to the tree to her right. The word “Croatoan” was carved into it. “My winds tell me you’re being chased by youkai, and that has something to do with it?”

Dean forgot about me………sigh…..

Her emerald eyes looked at the man. He was obviously human. She sensed no aura about him. Her winds came to her. His name is Dean Winchester, he hunts demons in the era Kagome is from. ”Thank you.” She whispered to them. She was Daiyoukai, and totally immune to the things that would affect lesser youkai. Plus, she was a kind being, and level headed. “My winds have told me that your name is Dean Winchester, and you hunt my kind. Is this true?” She felt no need to take her double voulge ‘Ri Yue Asuka’ off her back. She hoped that he might just talk to her rather than attack her.

Her emerald eyes looked at the man. He was obviously human. She sensed no aura about him. Her winds came to her. His name is Dean Winchester, he hunts demons in the era Kagome is from. ”Thank you.” She whispered to them. She was Daiyoukai, and totally immune to the things that would affect lesser youkai. Plus, she was a kind being, and level headed. “My winds have told me that your name is Dean Winchester, and you hunt my kind. Is this true?” She felt no need to take her double voulge ‘Ri Yue Asuka’ off her back. She hoped that he might just talk to her rather than attack her.

Saffir gasped when he saw the demon grab Kikyo, “KIKYO!” He shouted out, but luckily she had managed to get free from him by stabbing an arrow into his arm. He sighed in relief and when Kikyo told him to fire a shot along with her he immediately obeyed.

He took out his bow and arrows and readied one to be fired at the demon. “Say your prayers demon! This will be the last time you’ll ever terroize innocent people, you despicable coward!” He turned to Kikyo. “Kikyo, I’m ready whenever you are, just tell me when to fire the shot.”

((Sango or Shunran))

Now that they were outside, Shunran could finally end this. She had taken some hits, but her healing power would easily patch them up within an hour or so.

Her bow dematerialized, and she reached onto her back. The moment her hand touched Ri Yue Asuka, her emerald eyes began to glow. The wind picked up around them furiously. Her voice was echoed by a whisper. “Face the wrath of the wind.” She leaped and struck the ground. “Wind of the heavens!” The wave of wind sailed at the demon. Once under the demon, the winds would spiral up into a huge tornado, slicing him to shreds.

Demon

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Saffir grunted as he pulled himself back up and stood up. He felt his temper rising though at Kikyo’s comment. He had just saved her life and that’s how she reacts?! Not to mention the  strange, painful feeling in his chest that he got whenever he was around her beckoned him not to save her and yet he still did! She intimidated him though, which is why all he could mutter out was “I-I’m sorry…” Even though that was far from what he was feeling inside.

He got distracted from his thoughts however as he saw the demon strike Sango, he gasped and ran over to where she was. Actually this was perfect! All the anger he was feeling now thanks to Kikyo’s comment, he would take out on the demon.

“You’re despicable! Hurling down an innocent girl… Well I won’t stand for it! why don’t you try to pick on somebody your own size?! Huh?!” He was now standing before the demon and practically yelling at him, even though he knew this probably wasn’t the safest idea. He was just so mad though that he couldn’t stand it.

((Shunran))

Overconfidence was always a weakness of one of these demons. She had faced them before. This one was no exception. Shunran was hit by the attack, but her healing ability kicked in immediately. She also didn’t feel pain the same way lesser demons did. She leaped and dodged her way passed the demons attacks, getting in close range. On the way, she dematerialized her bow, once there she brought her claws out and slashed it. After a few slashes she grappled it and sent it hurling through the wall of the castle to the outside.

Demon

Shunran was aware of her company before the sorceress had even gotten there, though she was trying let her come out on her own. They could sense each other from great distances due to their connection with the wind. She sat and thought for some time before saying anything. “I know you’re there, sorceress. We are both the wind, therefore we are connected.” She said out loud, making sure Kagura could hear her. She brought her hand to her mouth and called her winds to her. They came as always, and she spoke a thanks to them before she asked them to got to her and give her a message of peace and comfort. The panther daiyoukai sat and awaited, knowing it wouldn’t be hard to draw her with the winds. <I am the wind as well Kagura. We will never be apart, and you know this.> She thought to herself as she waited.

Kagura gasp at the comment Shunran made out loud. She was unaware that her presence was known. She began to shake out of nervousness and panic came to her body, as she was unsure of what to do.”She knows I’m here. I am over stepping my boundaries, I should not be here” she whispered to herself. Her mind was torn between leaving Shunran be and staying.

“She knows I am here, it would be ridiculous to leave now. I am not a coward”, but she was a coward when it came to Shunran. Something about her made Kagura feel weak. It wasn’t the same as fighting an opponent, this was a whole new experience to her.

With hesitance, Kagura stepped out from behind the tree and said aloud, “I am here, Shunran.”

She didn’t look toward the sorceress. Instead she spoke through their element, letting the wind carry the words between the two. “You can sense me always sorceress, as I sense you. That is why I knew you were here, and why you were drawn here. We are a part of the same whole.” 

Sensing her reluctance, Shunran finally stood and faced her. “Come now, you sense our connection. You have for a long time. That freedom you think annd dream of. Where does it lead you?” She asked knowledgeably, already knowing the answer to the question. There could only be one answer. Shunran would see if the other wind vessel could figure it out.