"Hey Sesshomaru, look there." A male with saphire eyes and long black greasy hair pulled into a high poney tail pointed over to a female walking into the lunch court yard.

She had full long black hair that danced around her mid waist, big sky blue eyes shining agianst her porcilin skin, deep purple full lips pulled into a slight scowl. Her body was tight in black baby tee that was decorated in skulls and cross bones. The sleeves had netting all the way down past her hands. She had skinny leather pants on with chain steal toed boots that went up to her knees. She was a forced to be reconed with for sure. She sat down next to another black haired girl who was dressed grey sweats and a baggy navy blue sweat shirt.

The greasy haired male nugged his silver haired friend when he saw that he didn't look up. The silver haired and amber eyed maled growled as he looked up to where the other male pointed and silenced. It couldn't be. Under all that make up. The priestess from time long ago when he was just a pup. The beast sturred with in him, purring and yurnning to press against her soft skin.

"Dude, put that away!" The black haired male growled scrunching up his nose. "You know I don't do guys. Only Ayame...and maybe a few brods on the side."

The red in Sesshomaru's eyes began to fade as did his erection at his companion's out burst. "A true mate stays with only one Koga. You would be wise to remember that." Sesshomaru got up and left the table they were at, picking up his book that he was terrably ingrosed in and left the dumbfound wolf leader of the east.

Koga shook his head and got up from the table. He dusted him self off of the food and walked over to the females. "Why hello Sango. Odd to see you with out Miroku." He said to the female in the sweats. She rolled her eyes.

"What do you want now?" She replied dryly. Her eyes went from a sweet and happy look to dark and deadly.

"Oh now Sango, why can't two old friends talk?" Koga asked innocently.

"Cut to the chase Koga."

"Fine." Koga huffed. He shifted his weight and sat uncomfortablely close to the leather strapped female. "I wanna get to know this fine wine here."

"Oh no you don't. Ayame will kill us both if you try. You know that as well as I." Sango growled as she reached a hand acrossed the female and planted it between her and Koga. "I also don't need you ruining another one of my friend's lives. She just moved here for collage frome the states."

"Ooh an American." Koga cooed with intrested. Sango growled as best to intimidate him but he laughed. "Oh come on. A demon slayer trying to growl at a wolf demon...that's funny."

"Ok, fine. I'll just call Ayame...or worse." Sango sneered.

Koga pirked up. "Worse? You don't mean...?"

"Of course I mean..."

"I think I gotta go now." Koga left in a hurry.

"What just happened? " the female in black laughed. Her laugh rang sweetly across the mall court yard.

"Don't worry bout him Kagome. He's just a hentai. Just like Miroku...and Yasha." Sango smirked. "You will meet Miroku and Yasha tonight at the club." The girls giggled and went on their merry way.