Sesshomaru walked through the blackening forest as the sun was setting. He was very cautious so as not to make a sound: He was sneaking up on...On who?
Earlier, he had heard a girl's voice coming from above him. When he looked up he saw nothing but the swinging branch that someone had jumped off of. "Peculiar," he thought out loud as he walked away. Soon, he heard the same voice singing the same song just off to the side and below him in a ditch. When he looked down, the only thing he could see was a tiny glimpse of a shape scuttling off through the bushes. It went on like that for a while. But now he had her...
She was sitting in a small clearing, leaning up against a rock. She had short red hair and big pinkish-red eyes that could stare into your soul. Her figure was light and graceful and she wore a pink top with the sleeves torn off just below the shoulder, her white skirt would hang down to her knees were she standing. Her pink cat's ears twitched as she heard the leaves crunch on the ground. She looked up at the looming figure that had been watching her for sometime now without her notice. Sesshomaru didn't know exactly what compelled him to follow this girl, all he knew was that it was what his gut was telling him to do.
The girl's eyes widened. "You're the one that's been following me!" she said in a voice that was enchantingly sweet.
Sesshomaru just stared at her. She was beautiful - The most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. "I...I wasn't following you. You just seem to be everywhere," he lied.
She looked down at the green grass that was glimmering in the moonlight. "Well, either way...you're staring."
He nervously turned his eyes away from the girl. He looked up, he looked down, he looked to his left and to his right, he looked again at the girl. She turned her head toward him and he quickly looked up at the moon.
She giggled. "I'm Kiara," she said. "You look like you don't mean any harm...So what're doing out here this late?"
"That's a question I could ask you," he replied. "By the way, my name is Sesshomaru."
Earlier, he had heard a girl's voice coming from above him. When he looked up he saw nothing but the swinging branch that someone had jumped off of. "Peculiar," he thought out loud as he walked away. Soon, he heard the same voice singing the same song just off to the side and below him in a ditch. When he looked down, the only thing he could see was a tiny glimpse of a shape scuttling off through the bushes. It went on like that for a while. But now he had her...
She was sitting in a small clearing, leaning up against a rock. She had short red hair and big pinkish-red eyes that could stare into your soul. Her figure was light and graceful and she wore a pink top with the sleeves torn off just below the shoulder, her white skirt would hang down to her knees were she standing. Her pink cat's ears twitched as she heard the leaves crunch on the ground. She looked up at the looming figure that had been watching her for sometime now without her notice. Sesshomaru didn't know exactly what compelled him to follow this girl, all he knew was that it was what his gut was telling him to do.
The girl's eyes widened. "You're the one that's been following me!" she said in a voice that was enchantingly sweet.
Sesshomaru just stared at her. She was beautiful - The most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. "I...I wasn't following you. You just seem to be everywhere," he lied.
She looked down at the green grass that was glimmering in the moonlight. "Well, either way...you're staring."
He nervously turned his eyes away from the girl. He looked up, he looked down, he looked to his left and to his right, he looked again at the girl. She turned her head toward him and he quickly looked up at the moon.
She giggled. "I'm Kiara," she said. "You look like you don't mean any harm...So what're doing out here this late?"
"That's a question I could ask you," he replied. "By the way, my name is Sesshomaru."