Chapter 3

It's So Fluffy!

He finally looked up at the now very tall female. He absently noticed that he didn't even stand up to her knees. This was somewhat disturbing for an individual that was used to being able to look down on others.

"Your so fluffy!" the overly excited spirit squealed as she picked him up by the scruff of his neck. He hissed again and took a swipe at her face. She decided that just added to the cuteness and proceeded to hug him, nearly suffocating him in her breasts.

She finally pulled him away and held him up so he could face the mirror and see himself a bit more closely. "Now look, Lord Fluffy...No, Lord Fuzzy." he scowled at her. "You still have your white fur, gold eyes and your facial markings, though they are rather hard to tell what they are with your fuzz." she grinned. "You have 3 wonderful tails and even," here she grabbed one of his front paws, gently squeezing it til the claws came out,"You even still have some of your poison. Though no where near as lethal as it is in your true form. Why, even your scent is the same... which in your case, may or may not be a good thing." Sesshoumaru proceeded to take his back claws and dig at the woman's offending hands. He twisted, hoping to at least be able to sink his fangs onto a finger.

She grabbed him again by the scruff and looked him in the face. "Here's the deal, Fuzzy, the more your attitude changes, the more you change, taking you back to your original form. The whole spell depends on you. No one, and that includes me, can change you back. You're a big boy." she stopped and grinned again, a smile that Sesshoumaru swore he would melt off her face. "Well, you were a big boy, so it's time to stop acting like a stand alone feline, and more like a puppy that needs his pack. Don't worry about your current companions. I'll make sure they make it somewhere where they'll be protected." With that, she let out a loud whistle. Sesshoumaru let out a gasp as the woman tossed his little body high into the air. He felt strong talons wrap around his torso as he was flown away. He heard her yell, "Remember, the more you act like a cat, the longer you'll be one!"

Sesshoumaru looked up at his new capture. It was a very strong, very big, hawk demon. It seemed to pay no interest to him as it moved along the wind currents. He looked down. He was used to flying, though it was generally under his own power. He decided it would not be a good time to check if he still could fly.

Finally, after about 15 minutes in the air, the hawk took a sharp dive. Close to the ground, going very fast, it let go of it's precious cargo. Sesshoumaru let out an uncharacteristic "Rowr!" as he was summarily dropped, sliding on his butt... directly into a mud puddle.

The Mighty Mini Lord Sesshoumaru decided that today was one of the worst days... ever.