This is my first fanfic... it might suck but please R&R. Enjoy! PS: with enough reviews I may add more chapters.
Claymore: Reflections
I
The night air was cool against her pale skin. It was at these times that Clare was most at ease, or rather should have been.. yet despite finally being able to rest after the siege of Pieta she felt something was amiss.
Try as she might she could not banish thoughts of Raki from her mind. It had been what seemed like centuries since she had last seen her young companion. The thoughts themselves seemed absurd in nature, Raki was no more than a human, not unlike herself when she was a young girl.
Perhaps this was why he was so dear to her... Clare saw in her young charge what she had lost. Every tear he shed for her, every meal he cooked, every smile he flashed her. Each was filled with compassion and love.
Clare let out a sigh into the deep nothingness around her, she could not yet fully understand the well of emotions that flowed forth when she thought of Raki but she knew one thing...she would find him.
