Katana Drawing Novels & Stories

Nola finished as she pointed at the two tiny babies sitting between Katherine's legs in her drawing. "Very good," Dr. Coleman praised. "It's lovely sweetie, you are excellent at drawing," Katherine said. "Okay, so here's our next drawing," Dr. Coleman held up Kat's drawing, which depicted all of them at the beach. She explained what was taking place in the picture and how happy everyone was. Aiden was next. His picture showed him as a protector of his family. He drew them sitting on the couch at home watching cartoons, with his hands embracing them all.

Tom as a warrior fairy, with dragonfly wings and a silver rapier. What would Cavbendish be, I wonder, sketching his face as I ponder. Something sleek, elegant and deadly. I try doodling him as a shark first. Sharks are sleek and deadly, and they are elegant too, in their own way, but they’re too, well, primitive. They were around at the same time as the dinosaurs, I think. A big cat suits Cavendish better. A panther or a jaguar or something like that. Lounging around looking like an expensive cologne advert, while being ready to spring an ambush. Hidden claws inside velvet paws. I try a few sketches. Big Cat Cavendish on his back legs in a suit, with a top hat and a cane. Cavendish with his

In front of Kendra Colson's face, she began to draw, and within two minutes she drew an outline. "Miss Kendra, what do you think of this?" Arielle pushed her outline to Kendra Colson. Kendra Colson looked at Arielle in surprise, "Miss Arielle you designed it for us?" Arielle bent her lips, "According to your company's requirements, I think this is okay." Arielle took the paper over again and began to refine the outline. She painted a cultural-style cotton- jacket. The top is a cotton-padded jacket with a slanted front, with flowers painted on it, a loop of fur on the neckline and cuffs, and a short skirt attached below.

Adrian burst into ripples of laughter as he kept the iron stamp aside and picked up a Japanese Katana, his favorite toy of all time. He unleashed it and trailed his fingers on the edge of the blade which was extremely sharp and his lips curled into a smile…. “This is one of the best Katana in Japan and as you can see it's extremely sharp… You either give me what I want, else I'm gonna slice off your manhood with just one slice…” Adrian calmly spoke without sparing him a glance…

I needed my name on her as soon as possible, to me that was more personal, and made more of a statement than a diamond ring. Katarina got undressed and straddled the chair, so Stacy could do her thing. "If you want, we can start on the outline." She offered when she was finished lining up the art- work on Kat's back. "Not today, give us a few weeks. Now where's the other one?" Stacy brought out the other drawing I'd asked her to work on for me. It was a picture of Kat that would take up my side in a lounging position. Kat's mouth hung open in surprise.

Turning back to the briefcase on the table he studied the katana. "I don't understand Alpha. You are dancing around the bush." George stated getting increasingly agitated. "Father look at the katana, look carefully at it's handle." Richards blurted, speaking quietly. George looked. The bronze handle looking shiny as usual but there was singular drawing on it. It was an illustration of a flaming serpent. A big, curled up cobra whose body was on flame, it looked symbolic yet beautiful if you ask June. "The flaming serpent..." the trailed off in uncertainty.

It felt like standing on opposite sides of a frozen lake, waiting to see who would break the surface first. In the west wing, Joana poured tea with one hand and sketched with the other. A charcoal outline of Zane, bare-chested, fierce, expression unreadable. The drawing took form eventually in long, dragging strokes. “You’re getting too close,” a voice murmured. She didn’t flinch. Katherina leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, eyes towards the drawing. “Am I?” Joana replied, unbothered. “Or is everyone else afraid of how close he already is?”

She was imagining him with the sword butt naked in all the glory. "This sword was designed specifically to cut through human flesh and bone; in the hands of an expert swordsman, this Katana was fully capable of cutting a man diagonally in half with one clean blow, though it was a highly specialized sword and could not cut gun barrels in half, chop down trees, or cut stone as some modern manga and anime may have you believe." "What? You watched manga and anime?" Wow, this man was surprising. Sophie intruded as she raised her brows and knitted her forehead while she leaned on the armchair as if judging him from the depths of his mind.

Zeve asked nervously. “Seriously woman! How clueless can you be?” One of the male fairies said. The only thing that stood out about him was the constant scowl on his face. They held their hands. A bright red glow unified them all into a Katana which was almost like Hikari’s except it was red. My jaw dropped. Zeve smiled brightly, “oh my. Dragons are so amazing. This is brilliant!” She picked up the Katana and examined it from all the sides.

While it was Luc’s first time witnessing Kirin behaving like this, he felt that he could not comprehend this young master of the Summers family anymore. In fact, Luc felt a chill down his spine. In the end, Kirin finished his drawing and stared at it. He then started laughing maniacally. On the drawing were a cat and a mouse. The cat had sharp claws and looked ferocious, while the mouse looked terrified and was trembling in the corner. “Hehehe… Tyr… our game has just begun.