I DON'T OWN INUYASHA, ONLY MY OC. NOT SURE ABOUT PLOT, HAVEN'T THOUGHT THAT FAR. THE TRANSFORMING IDEA CAME FROM SUNNYSIDESFEMME, I JUST BORROWED IT A TINY BIT BECAUSE I GOT TO THINKING THAT SESSHOMARU TRANSFORMS INTO A DOG, SO WHY NOT MY OC? SO IT'S A LITTLE BORROWED BUT MOSTLY NOT I THINK, PLEASE CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG. IT'S BEEN IN MY HEAD, SO HERE'S WHAT I GOT SO FAR.

Her Perspective

The first thing I remember is standing in a strange town where I have never been before, where everyone is dressed in this strange traditional clothing type, that I've seen in Japanese pictures, Kimonos, I think. Yet, I was wearing my red snuggie and PJs for some strange reason.

So, about my red snuggie. I need to explain this a tiny bit. Basically, I like to knot my snuggie like a loose cape with sleeves, and let the knot rest over my heart, so when I run through the house it literally flaps behind me like a cape, or walking when it drags on the floor behind me like I'm the queen or a bride, the most fun is going downstairs, feels amazing, ok… anyway… back to the story of my life.

So, I'm in a strange town and I'm wearing my red snuggie, with only my lavender night gown and matching Pajama bottoms, man, I hope this is only a dream.

Im getting strange looks within range of my appearance… do I really look that odd, I mean this is a dream, right? How else would I be wearing bed clothes in public?

So what did I do? I asked the first thing that came to mind, "Do I really look that strange?"

Only, this is the point when their eyes went wide. They all started speaking at me and each other, I don't know what they actually said.

"Please, I don't understand your words. Does anyone know English?"

I stepped back to put some extra distance between myself and the gathering crowd, because that is what I do when I get scared. Then, I fell backward to the ground, after the first step, because I had forgotten about my snuggie. A few people started coming toward me, I tried to rise and fell again, because of the snuggie, I scooted away, as best I could, to no avail.

Then, the people suddenly seemed to freeze, and just as quickly grabbed pitchforks, torches, swords, and the like.

They were coming at me, I don't know why but they had gotten bigger, so I got up on all fours, now I'm fully convinced that this is a dream, because I suddenly have paws like a dog, is that why they grabbed weapons, but why would they fear something so much smaller than them?

My snuggie seems to be behaving now, so I tried to display that I ment no harm, by running a few yards away, the crowd though, apparently took it, as the ok to chase me, so here we go, off to the races.

I found my way out of town fairly easily by avoiding getting caught, bludgeoned, burned, impaled, sliced, and any thing else they had up their sleeves.

There was smoke at a distance, maybe if I could get there I might find some help.

Ah, I was shocked to see a man suddenly sitting at the top of the hill nearly hidden by a bush, he was, not there a second ago.

"Please be kind to me."

His Prospective

From a distance, I could smell something strange happen, with the appearance of an almost, but not quite, familiar smell, suddenly appearing out of nowhere. It smelled almost canine, but nothing like I had smelled before. Strange, just… strange. The people sound agitated, and did I hear a whimper for help?

I went to the crest of the hill that separated my camp from that of the town. From there I sat by a lone bush, somewhat hidden in plain sight.

As I looked up, there was a small dog, the like, I've never seen before, running directly to me, with a plea for help in her innocent looking, turquoise blue eyes.

Her final whimper as she got to me said, "Please help me, I can't wake up from this nightmare…" she suddenly fainted. I caught her small body and lowered her to the ground gently, before removing my hand. Just then, I was astonished to see her transform from some sort of small dog to that of a small woman, who couldn't be more than 5 feet tall.

Looking up, the people chasing her seemed to stop in curiosity, they may harm her for sure.

Reluctantly, I skooped the girl up protectively, and stood to my full height, which would have towered over the small girl.

I turned to the crowd that was partly backing away, and partly starting toward us. "What have you to say for chasing a defenseless female, with those weapons? Did she do anything to you?"

A brave villager stepped forward saying, "She appeared out of nowhere, Sir, with strange clothes, yellow hair, and spoke gibberish, she would not answer our accusations, and then turned into a small dog, such magic is evil, so we would have to destroy her to protect our town."

Looking down at the sleeping girl in question, I told the man, "You, will not harm her, or you will answer to me, that is the only warning I will give you, human."

The crowd dispersed instantly, now knowing he was not human, and undoubtably greater than any of the lowly farmers of the town.

He spared a glance at the girl, then where the crowd had been, there was no threat to her now, but he best take her to his camp just to be safe. He would have to wait, if he was to get any answers from her.