Ok, yet another series I'm going to write about.

On top of four others, me moving, finding a job, dealing with 3 puppies (I've never had a dog before only cats) and my two current cats.

Sigh.

Any-who, I don't own Inuyasha, only my own charecters and creatures.

Oh, and more reviews= me work on that the hardest. Hope you like this one.

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Wind whistled gently through the branches and rustled the leaves of many trees. The chirping of birds, the chatter of squirrels, the soft shushhhh of the breeze tickling the grass in a small woodland clearing was momentarily interrupted by a soft moan. It came from a being laying in said grass who was just awakening. Truly she was a case of a sleeping beauty, (without the prince for the time being). Honey blond hair spilled around her head in shining waves, a halo for such an angel. Her skin had a perfect gold-brown tan, neither too light or dark. Lips like rubies parted to let out yet another soft complaint, a light moan of protest to waking. She tentatively reached up to shield her eyes from the cheerful light of the late morning sun before parting the delicate lids. Thus she revealed eyes so blue they shamed sapphires for color and shine.

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Once again closing her light-pained eyes she sought to remember…what happened last? Where am I now? For the time being she drew a blank. She rolled over to her side and pushed herself up unto her knees. It was then she remembered something she felt was quite important: she last recalled being a human. It quite startled her to find that she now appeared to be otherwise. The most obvious things to have changed, the first things she noticed, were her legs. From the calves down to where her toes had once been had completely changed. Now she sported graceful limbs like those of a doe. A light gold-brown fur began just under her knees and covered her lower extremities down to the delicate hooves that graced their ends. What was even more startling, the hooves were of a golden color. Not yellow or tan-ish, but metallic like jewelry.

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Her gaze traveled up her limbs to the juncture where they met, in back that is. For there another surprise awaited her inspection: a tail. It was fluffy and white on the bottom. She concentrated and gave it an experimental wiggle. She giggled when her efforts met with success. Such a strange feeling, she thought. As was the wiggle she gave her hooves. Cautiously she gathered her hooves under her and tried to stand. It was difficult at first, for she had to adjust to new… feet and find new balance since her fluffy white new appendage had thrown her out of sorts. When she did manage to stand upright without discomfort and mostly with ease she continued her curious inspection.

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She was captivated with the garment she wore, for it was both beautiful in itself and amazing in what it was created from. Reaching down to just above her knees, the short sleeved, low-necked dress-like outfit hugged her perfect contours like a second skin. It felt amazingly soft for being made of leaves. Yes, leaves. Fresh and bright like they still lived on a tree, the hundreds of inch long spade like leaves wove together intricately. They resembled scales cascading down her body. On closer inspection she saw that each individual leaf was fused to the next to form the garment. More surprising still: the veins on each leaf shone with metallic highlights. Most were gold, bronze, or silver, but some sparkled with metallic blue, red, or green.

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Leaning her head over while fingering her clothes brought another foreign trait to her attention. She felt an odd weight pulling on the top of her scalp. Reaching up with her supple arms, she felt around with her long, dexterous fingers. Horns. Well, more like antlers. Like a deer's, they sprouted symmetrically. Oddly, though, they had only one short prong out front and another, longer one in a backwards swoop. They also were different from an average deer's in that they did not taper off into points. They stayed about one inch in diameter and ended in blunt tips. To her, they felt smooth and silky. Like her hooves, actually. Perhaps they are gold too, she thought.

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As she slid her hands down the side of her face she encountered yet another oddity. My…ears. They too resembled a doe's, they emerged from her silky hair above where a humans would be on her head, but below where a deer's would. They were small shell shapes that ended in points. With a few moments of practice, she found she could swivel them around to catch the slightest rustle of noise. Once more a giggle escaped her, this time when she accidentally tickled herself. It seems the bases were quite sensitive.

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At that moment a sound just happened to catch her attention, a slithery rustle in the grass. For some reason, she knew this was not a natural sound, or a safe one. She tensed and faced the direction she sensed it coming from. The hairs at the base of her neck stood on end and her tail stood up stiff with fright. She readied herself for anything, or so she thought. She was definitely not prepared for what slithered into her view moments later.

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Grumbling to itself, Syshhhh the serpent-worm demon slithered along into a new territory. It had been driven out from it's own by a higher class and much stronger demon. Mine…Taken…Hate…Hungry…Want mine…Kill…Too strong…Sneak later…Kill Sleeping….Were the gist of it's thoughts. Suddenly the wind changed directions and it's flickering tongues caught a delicious new scent. Something it had never known before. Hunt…kill…then mine…Hungry…. It changed it's course towards the scent coming from a forest meadow. As it approached it sensed fear joining into the cacophony of odors that drew it there. This pleased it. Fear always made things taste better. Then, when it entered the meadow it rose up threateningly, hissing and glaring. Before it stood what looked like a cross between a human and a deer. Both good….

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As the demon rose up out of the grass at the edge of the clearing, terror hit the gold haired beauty. Before her was a creature that, in her mind, could not and should not exist! At least ten feet tall from where it stood on it's tail, the reptilian monstrosity was a horrific sight. Three heads adorned it's neck, each with gaping red maws. Foot long fangs dripped with Venom that sizzled and burned the grass it fell on. The central head was the only one with eyes, two sets, and they were a matte black, soulless and cruel. Spines in two rows adorned the top of the side heads while a singe row of long spikes accented the center one. They flowed all the way down it's back to the tip of it's tail where a wicked stinger-hook lie. The massive creature was a deep black-green on top with a green-yellow underside. Scales that shone like armor covered every muscle-bound inch.

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What will she do?!?! To find out, inspire me with a Review or two!!

I know, ryming, lame, just do it.

Please?

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