*laughs meanacing loudly catching your blade in my teeth, behind us the sun starting to set and the shadows around me getting darker. twisting and sliding back i throw one of my swords into the ground and draw four foot long dagers, holding one in each hand, one in one of my hand like feet and one in my mouth while my tail holds the grasscutter more like a stinger than a blade. taking a one footed stance and giggling uncontrolably in the dieing light*