[i]The figure gulped, fear evident in their stormy, dark gray eyes. They backed up, drawing their sword, however this time, they took the blade out of its sheathe. The blade was a multitude of rainbow colors, and was about 5'2" long. As it was unsheathed, it gave off an aura of happiness, visibly calming the figure down as they readied themselves in a defensive position, ready to fight the wolf off. The rainbow blade, which was named Cloud Nine, glowed in the dark night, a light more similar to sunlight than starlight or moonlight. The figure's gray eyes narrowed, their brain running through multiple ways to fend off various different attacks the wolf might make, however they were unused to fending off wild animals, especially not wild animals that exuded an aura of fear and were four times larger than they were supposed to be.[/i]