Cries of the Souls (Bleach RP Battle/Romance) *Accepting*

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Sky redirected her crystals so it pierced a stinger. She grinned slightly.

[Sacred Sin]

Leaping into further action, Toshiro sent tendrils of ice at yet another stinger, freezing it and then shattering it but not before it hit him in the stomach roughly. He saw stars for a brief moment, then his vision returned and he flew into the air to come crashing down on the Hollows head, slicing it clean in half. He landed, barely out of breath as the large creature fell behind him.

[1Forrest1]

The barrier around Senna disapated.

Orihime ran over to Toshiro "are you okay??" she asked worried.

Rukia sheathed her Zanpukto again and sighed, she looked over to Renji.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Sky quickly sheathed her zanpukto and walked over to Orihime and Toshiro. "You alright Captain?" She asked quietly.

[Sacred Sin]

Toshiro stood up and smiled at Orihime and Sky. "Fine." He said seriously, his tone seemingly countering his soft smile. "We better keep moving."

Rangiku kept an eye on Toshiro, but knew he was alright. He was a Captain after all.

Renji looked over at Rukia and winked. "Nasty sucker eh?" He commented, while flexing his muscles.

[1Forrest1]

Rukia slightly laughed and softly nodded "yeah" he said and smiled a little more.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

"Yep Captain" Sky said and cracked her knuckles. "I hope I get to beat up a few Arancars" She added and grinned slightly.

[Sacred Sin]

Toshiro's eyes darkened. "On the contrary. I hope we meet as few Arancars as possible." Eyes now unreadable, he began to treck through the white sand once more.

Renji grinned and walked closely beside her, but surprised himself as he realized he wanted to hold her hand, to comfort and protect her, though God knew Rukia had no need for protection from others

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Sky nodded slightly and followed closely behind Toshiro. I forget to say sorry when we were in Kiske's shop She thought and sighed.

[Sacred Sin]

Toshiro noticed Sky following him closely and was about to speak to her when he realized that she seemed to be deep in thought. Leaving her to he qualms, he walked in silence, feeling alone, like a candle surrounded by matches but never lit to burn brightly. He felt an emotion he had known for a long time. Alienation, but mostly the cold grip of alone.