The gang is seated around the campfire, minding their own business, when two Soul Collectors slither into their camp to beckon to their target. Kagome tenses, a sad look settling into her face. The houshi and taijiya stiffen, knowing what is in store for them this evening—an upset Kagome crying alone at the edge of camp and, possibly, a series of 'sits' when the hanyou returns.
Said hanyou's shoulders slump visibly as he lets out a heavy sigh. Everyone turns to stare at him, wondering what the problem is. By now, he normally would have simply darted off without batting an eyelash.
"Not again!" he grumbles loudly. "Damn it, I am so sick of that bitch thinking I'm her pet dog, ready to come running the second she calls for me! I'm trying to eat here!"
Another heavy sigh. Everyone blinks at him in surprise.
Did he just call Kikyou a 'bitch'??
"Ya know what? I ain't fucking doing it! Whatever Kikyou wants, she can go tell someone else-- Sesshoumaru for all I care!"