Echo: Hello everyone! I decided to use a cool, but underrated pairing! HakuRin! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha we wouldn't have lost Kagura or Hakudoshi, my friend's dream of wind puppies is ruined.
It was hard believe that the small lavender haired boy she'd often seen in the forest was in fact, a spawn of Naraku himself. She seen him quite a few times, most of the time it was in the sky on the flaming horse, Entei, to which he was so small compared to the fiery horse and naginata he fought with.
She'd never really talked to him, in fact the first time she actually heard him talk, was when he'd been taunting an Oni, who'd made the mistake of thinking he'd be an easy meal…. Next thing she knew the Oni was dead on the forest floor, with multiple stab wounds, and then he'd turned and looked at her, brown meeting calm lavender eyes…..
Then he was gone.
She blinked, had she imagined it? No she couldn't have! The recently killed Oni was still there, its crimson blood attracting insects, staining the small white flowers and other plants scattered about the forest floor around the beast's corpse a sickly scarlet color.
She hadn't seen him again for a while after that, however the next time she saw him he actually spoke to her. He had spoken to her when she had stumbled across him polishing his naginata in tree, asking why she was not scared of him or her lord, and she answered him, that she lost those she loved to humans, not demons,. It had been a painful experience of course; she had stopped speaking until she met Lord Sesshomaru, through the entire conversation he watched her with a seemingly bored expression, while he finished polishing the large weapon's blade. After she finished he murmured something to himself, before once again disappearing. Leaving Rin, alone in the forest.
The next meeting had something she hadn't expected, instead of her encountering him, he had come to her, it had been a peaceful evening and she had been in a small field of beautiful lavender flowers, picking some to make flower chains and crowns, what she hadn't expected was to see the young incarnation leaning up against a tree trunk on the edge of the small meadow, wounded and passed out, with scrapes and cuts all across his face and arms and his clothing was torn as well, next to him was his naginata, the weapon, however was broken in half, with jagged marks torn into the wood handle that had looked to be claw marks.
She didn't know what had attacked the young Yokai or why, but his wounds looked serious. She sighed and began the small trudge to assist young demon, she just hoped he wouldn't act like sesshomaru when she had first met him while he was wounded, she sighed as she reached the young demon, if so, this was going to be a long night.