( FATE; )
A short series of little blurbs that lead up to conclusion of the relationship between Kouga and Kagome.
As a note, thanks those who followed. I'm always open to reviews and I enjoy seeing them so keep them coming!
This update is a fairly quick one, sorry!
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Four:
Fleeting Scent
Their next meeting was days later.
Or so he thinks. While he didn't exactly count the days, it didn't take much for him to recall their last encounter, or its details. But, at the same time, days just seemed so much longer without her, even with Hakkaku and Ginta metaphorically nipping at his heels and issuing complaints at the speed in which they traveled.
But, once again, details. He's not into them.
Without a second thought, he inhales quickly. One, twice. Thrice. Taking the air in, he imprecisely allows it to soak in, keeping a mental note of each individual strain of smell. Though, at this current distance, it takes time to sort out one smell in particular – with a bit of diligence and obstinacy – he finally finds hers.
