So we were asked to write about what it'd be like if we were our Biju OC's...Awesome idea, if you ask me ^_^ Here's a pic to go along with my story. The coloring stinx cuz I did this in a hurry ._.

Anywho, along with the story ^^; Hope I did this right!

I glared at the Okami training grounds below from my bedroom window. Ryuho had wanted me to train with Tadashi today, buuuut I wasn't feeling it. The old man was just another puppet in the family.
Yaki had wanted me to stay away from the Biju club. I couldn't see why. I sighed and thought about what to do to past the time...
"I thought I asked you to train." Ryuho glared at me from the doorway.
Not this bit again =_=
"I know." I said casually.
"So it was an order. Do it!" his eyes grew blood shot.
"Screw you." I rolled my eyes.
He grabbed my wrist and flung into the wall. Sheesh, Mr. Anger Problems.
"Have you ever heard of anger management classes sir?" I asked him, dusting myself off.
"Don't give me that crap!" He slapped me.
I merely smiled. Was this guy a joke or what?
"Ow! Now you're seriously ticking me off bud. You dun want that. I'm not so pretty when I'm mad >:D" I told him.
"I'm afraid, you have only scratched the surface of my power. You wouldn't want me to get really angry with you." Ryuho glared at me with pure hatred.
I snorted."Feh! As if old man!"
He punched me with such force, I flew through the wall. Even though I felt a few bones ache, I flipped through the air and landed on my tip toes outside. NOw we had room to fight.
"That wasn't nice, blowing a hole through my wall. It's coming out of your wallet though." I smiled.
"You @#$%!" he growled as he lept down.
"Temper, temper. Do you need some soap to wash out yer dirty mouth?" I asked him.
"Stupid demon!!" he shouted coming straight for me.
I lept out of the way, leaving him flying. I sighed.
"Is that what you call Taki when no one is around?" I asked him.
He turned around and straightened his posture. "That's not your buisness. Are you always such a disrespectful lil brat?"
I grinned. "That's not my secret to tell, dude."
"I see. Guess there will be no harm done if I kill you." he used some sort of weird fire jutsu.
I barely had time to move, and he singed the right sleeve of my dress.
"You ruined my clothes! Now I really am mad!" I stopped smiling.
"I'm sorry princess." his cold glare froze me into place.
"You really suck!" I dashed forward and kicked him in the face.
"Heh heh, is that all you got?"
"Nope!" I poked him in the eyes.
He yelled in pain and clutched his face. I took the time to kick him muliple times.
"Pathetic!" he screamed, revealing even more blood shot eyes.
Was he unbreakable??? I used a fire jutsu but to my dismay, he dodged it.
"Hmmm...." I pondered my next move from where I stood.
"Are you stuck?" he grinned.
"Hold this for me,k?" I said, tossing a loop of strings around him.
"Wha???" he gasped as I wrapped the strings even tighter around him.
"This'll only hurt for a second ^_^" I promised as I set the strings ablaze.
"No!!!" he screamed as he threw 3 knives at me.
I felt them hit my back, and winced.
"Why dun you do everyone a favor and die?" I shouted, turning to face him.
"If only it were that easy." he said calmly as the flames around hime died down.
I yanked out the knives and set them down. Then I walked away.
"Truce." he told me. "Truce."

"Taki Okami~"