Disclaimer: Um, no.
Savoir-faire
Kagome shifted restlessly, rolling over in her sleeping bag.
All of the day's new developments were driving her crazy.
Out of all the random things that happened to the Inutachi on any given day, she still hadn't expected to have Kouga's wolves join them out of the blue.
She certainly welcomed the help, even if she felt that it probably wasn't entirely necessary—Inuyasha was strong, and Sesshoumaru was a class all his own.
She didn't appreciate Kouga's advances, and she definitely didn't need the extra headache.
But the thing that was really keeping her awake was the hurt she'd seen in Ayame's eyes.
I know what that feels like.
Posted: July 17, 2014
Word Count: 110
