Mother, May I?

A series of drabbles that narrates the romantic journey of two people

Disclaimer: As much as I would love to have been the great mind behind InuYasha, I'm not. All props go to Rumiko Takahashi. This story, though, is one purely from my mind. Enjoy.


Chapter 10: Confined

With a final lick, she nodded, satisfied. Her miko's face was finally free of its offending saltwater aroma. 'Perhaps confining her to my room was…unfair.' She'd wanted to be near and to keep an eye on her. The latter had set the miko off.

Your loneliness doesn't excuse you keeping me prisoner like this! She'd yelled, frustrated tears flooding.

Despite her aching heart, she'd let Kagome sob herself to exhaustion. Now, the miko rested at the foot of her futon, dreaming of something seemingly pleasant.

Sighing, she gently traced the nearly unperceivable crescent on Kagome's temple with her claw. 'Mine.'


Prompt- Dream

Word Count: 100