Exhausted, without the strength to search people vanish into the infinite darkness.
If it's so small, I wonder if I can see it even now?
-Fukai Mori By Do As Infinitely
Chapter: 4
Sesshoumaru!-sama!" Rin cried.
"Good morning Sesshoumaru-Sama." Kaede smiled kindly as she mixed a pot of stew over the fire, he nodded his acknowledgment.
"Rin, you are well?" He presented a wrapped bundle which Rin accepted happily seeing the blue patterned Kimono peeking from beneath strips of paper.
"Oh yes! Rin is learning so much! Even Jaken-Sama played yesterday, and..." She fell silent, her eyes following InuYasha as he passed, watching him vanish into the trees.
Something had changed, murmurs of InuYasha's weakening strength carried. Sesshoumaru didn't like it and he vowed to undo it.
"InuYasha-Sama isn't well, is he?" She finally asked, turning back to Sesshoumaru.
"No." He answered. Standing to leave
"Why is InuYasha-Sama unhappy?" Rin asked Kaede. "He is wounded, and lonely." She explained.
"But lots of people like InuYasha-Sama!" Rin argued fervently. "We'll help him. Rin wants the old InuYasha."
"As do I child, it seems however, he doesn't want our help."
"Why?" Rin whined. Spiced saltwater assaulted his nose as storm clouds filled the sky. Sesshoumaru stopped in his tracks, never scenting anguish in Rin.
He turned on his heel, towards InuYasha's Forest.