Neath the black the sky looks dead.
He entered the North territory, and that's when they all felt it. The rush of something.
Sesshomaru stopped and held his hand out, and everyone stopped feet behind him.
"Show yourselves," He said.
He turned all around; she was fast this unknown female that he picked up on. Then he turned around once more and there she was.
She crouched down with a look that could kill a man as he stood. Her hair was black as night, and it touched the ground in her crouched position before him, dagger in hand, ready.
Her gold eyes pierced him and dared him to move.
She was beautiful; she reeked of danger and power.
Thunder rolled as dark clouds started to roll in with it.
Then suddenly he felt something else, someone was behind him. She moved slowly now that she had snuck up on him. Her sword was pointed at him as she walked around him and stood near her sister.
They were twins. Her hair was white as the snow that was about to come, and her eyes were just as gold, but her face was not as hard set as her sister.
But she reeked of confidence.
If anyone moved, he was sure they would send them to their deaths.