Disclaimer: Inuyasha and all its characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I make no profit from the publishing of this story.
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When the darkness lifts they are alone.
There is a soft weight in her arms, aches in every fibre of her being, and pride in every corner of her heart.
Golden eyes stare back curiously. Fuzzy down, smooth skin untainted by pigment, delicate ears, powerful grip.
She is content. This which she created, tangible proof of the bond between her and the Dog General.
The miracle of the future. Theirs alone. And they his alone.
The curtains' flutter breaks her musing.
"The boy's name…" the Dog General begins royally, but this is a battle where she will not allow him victory.
She has seen heart in the Dog General, knows well where it leads, and she cannot stand the thought of losing her son, so she speaks in even tones brooking no room for discussion.
"…is Sesshomaru."
A/N: Hi. I exist. I might even finish my other stories.