"Next," Sesshomaru intoned as the skunk sank back into the ranks. His blood raced with excitement and he relished another opportunity to demonstrate his skills. Everything was silent in the dojo; no one wanted to step forward to face the Lord.
"I'll give it a go," an excited voice called from his right. Murmurs filled the air as the delicate-looking miko advanced. A sword was quickly pressed into her waiting hand, even though no one thought this fragile slip of a human stood a chance against Lord Sesshomaru.
Sesshomaru smiled dangerously as the miko, excitement coursing through his system.
A/N: I'm back! Lots of life changes have happened for me over the last few years. For a long time, I lost my desire to write. I was feeling inspired today and thought I would update something. Thanks to everyone that has stuck with me!