Pink Rose: Grace
Kurama had grace by nature. He was a kitsune, and all animals acquired a certain feel for the earth that sustained them. That held true for his human form, as well, and Kurama could match any twist of the wind or curl of ivy and root in his element.
Hiei had grace by necessity. A fire element, at an early age he had to master the spark that he was. From then, he had grown into a blazing fire that danced with a seduction of blood and flashing, heated blades.
Yusuke had grace by emotion. It dictated what he did and what he was. The teen had matured and mastered his feelings to his advantage to protect those he could gladly call family.
Kuwabara had grace by virtue. His virtue? There were many: love, devotion, honesty, bravery. His grace would be remembered by the earth, by humans, by demons, and by spirits and gods.
Life could wither, fire could die, and emotions could freeze to ice. Virtue permeates everything, and could last the end of the world as long as there was even a single heart to carry it. Kuwabara had faced many endings. He and all that he represented would face many more beginnings, though.
