Seshoumaru the doting aniki
Sesshomaru, Inutaiso called. Seshoumaru doko ni iru? Chichiue you're back already a tall, lean but muscled boy with hair the color of the moon and eyes which reflect the color of the sun. He was just over 250 years old and would be considered 18 in human standards. Okaerinasai, he greeted, you're back earlier than expected. I've mated Inutaisio announced and I will be bringing her home tomorrow. I ask of you to welcome her for she may not be treated nice by some youkai. Chichiue, Sesshoumaru started. You haven't taken a mate since Hahaue left for her Tenkū no Kyūden and now you have mated a ningen hime? Have you lost your mind?! he questioned, voice never raising or changing tones. It remained the same cool indifference he used when talking to someone not family or friend. You should watch how you speak to me for you are not too old to take you over my knee Inutaisio growled . Huffing he walked away. The following morning Izayoi arrived but she was not what he expected her to be. She was heavily pregnant and she carried the fain scent of a nekoyoukai mixed with a ningen miko. Welcoming her in an icy voice he waited until he could corner her and he confronted her. He demanded to know why she smelt like a hanyou and was shocked when she explained how she became a hanyou. He gathered his youki and orbed away.
