AISHA
first you're my predator then you're my prey
Aisha passed the sword to the boy and almost immediately the tip swung towards the earth. She had grown so used to it's bulk, it was a little comical to see someone else struggle with it. His sheepish smile was met with an amused cheshire grin, and a subtle fondness for his clumsiness. As long as he hadn't hurt her baby, her beloved sword, she found nothing but humor in the slip up.
She watched him investigate it, not bothering with lifting it any. She bent down and pulled the blade tip off the leaf littered ground, letting him keep the handle. "They build up muscle mass, that's how," she teased, still holding the blade of the sword and starting to move it around a bit. "They lift it above their shoulders," she moved the blade up then slowly pulled it diagonally across, letting him feel out it moved with his hands on the handle, "and they strike down."
She let go then, stepping back, "You wanna try?" Who knows if he'll go along, if he did then she wouldn't be opposed to teaching him a few things about protecting himself. If not, it was pretty funny to watch.
She watched him investigate it, not bothering with lifting it any. She bent down and pulled the blade tip off the leaf littered ground, letting him keep the handle. "They build up muscle mass, that's how," she teased, still holding the blade of the sword and starting to move it around a bit. "They lift it above their shoulders," she moved the blade up then slowly pulled it diagonally across, letting him feel out it moved with his hands on the handle, "and they strike down."
She let go then, stepping back, "You wanna try?" Who knows if he'll go along, if he did then she wouldn't be opposed to teaching him a few things about protecting himself. If not, it was pretty funny to watch.
give you my love and then take it away
