Author's Note- I give thanks to my editor for spell checking everything at three o' clock in the morning :)

I'd like to beat her over the head with the spell checking machine****

So first fanfic, have at it(be nice or i'll beat you over the head with a spell checking machine- no offense)

Editor(A.K.A- Chiharu-Angel)-SHE WILL, SHE BIT ME, I WOULDN'T PUT IT PAST HER.

ENJOY!

Disclaimer- own me nothing, savy?

It was his favorite time of day, night (ironic right). Upside it was a starless night with a sliver of a moon.

"Mmm, darkness is all consuming it's about the only thing I can say I love."

However, for some reason tonight was different, he could sense it but had no idea what it was, not yet at least. All of a sudden he felt a strong surge of a migraine about to begin with the thought of going back to what he thought of as his children.

Though, Jaken is a thousand year old demon, he seemed to have a brain capacity of a 3 month old human child he thought venomously.

Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, a delectable smell filled his senses (trust me for him this was worse). He couldn't quite put his claw on but it smelled like rain and smoky vanilla. For some reason he enjoyed this delectable smell. He could here himself purr. On that thought, he started to balk.

"When do I ever purr?" he said disgustedly.

Maybe it was his demon self. Ever since he brought Rin back to the living, at times, he felt like he was split in half, almost his half breed pup of a brother. It was so strange and did it ever make him angry.

So he jumped from his perch of the decaying pear tree and stalked off towards the scent. It was an unusual sight to behold that he came upon the source of the smell.

A young woman and an odd horse, it looks as if it just got a wash.

"Why am I questioning myself so much?" he muttered to himself, but when he saw the girls face he was oddly captivated by her.

With her heart shaped face accompanied by slanted, smoke green eyes.

Did they just change to silver?

She had the reddest lips he had ever be held, surrounded by long honey tresses. The girl had skin as white as the moonlight. She wore a purple jinbei yukata top with beautiful white lotus flowers sewn into the fabric. However, what was also strange where the black leather shorts, which he could smell from the edge of the field. He mentally shook his head to try and clear theses thoughts that seemed to entrap him.

Were the hell are these unacceptable thoughts coming from.

He then froze when he heard a strange noise, looking around he tried to find the source. He dragged his gaze back to the girl to see her bent over (giving him a very nice view that had his vision turning red and making him growl with lust) clutching her side's shaking with something….

What did rin call it again…. O yes laughter…Laughter! What the hell could she be laughing at in the middle of nowhere?

On impulses he found himself streaking across the field to the girl. He extended his arm to catch her around the waist thinking to surprise her. She seemed to have other ideas. He didn't see her shift to the side and extend her leg causing him to stumble, ending up with a very interesting creature/girl straddling his middle (still shaking with laughter) doing nothing more than to make things hard an painful.

"Aw did I daze the all powerful and ever mighty lord Sessoumaru." The girl purred , finally done laughing.

Silver eyes clashed with red.

"What are you?" Sesshomaru asked with a demonic growl.

"Hmm, who wants to know or better yet whatever you want me to be…..pup."

How dare she use such a degrading name on me!

Once again the shaking started(a/n –laughter people) directing his fury to lower parts of his body that seemed to not have been active for what seemed centuries.