As the green vine like tenticales wrapped around her, a yelp could be heard peircing the air. There was nothing he could do. For the first time his body was frozen in place. He wanted to run. Oh how he wanted to run and save her, but something was stopping him.
Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. His continual tossing and turning had awoken the light sleeping Kagome.
As she rose from her sleeping bag, she took a small cloth and proceeded to dab the sweat from Inuyasha's forehead. She didn't know what was troubling him, but her pure heart yearned to put it right.
Inuyasha's restless sleep began to subside from Kagome's gentle touch. His furrowed brows returned to a more natural shape, and his pursed lips relaxed. What ever it was that was troubling him, was vanishing.
A small sense of relief washed over the worried Kagome, and soon enough, she could feel herself stifling a yawn. With the problem resolved, she climbed back into her warm sleeping bag, and began to drift off to a pleasant sleep.