Chapter 10:

Screw it. Nacht-flieger's been dubbed a Boy. I'm tired of putting "it". Sorry if the "Waking process" is not…"Funny" by any standards. I'm not a funny purr-son.

BTW, I don't own Harley, the name and purr-sonality belong to Batman…

The cat stocked up to her unsuspecting prey. Readying for the pounce…

Rounding the log, knees meeting dirt she quickly sprang up, landing directly where she had planned.

"Ah!" A male's bellow could be heard for miles. Kurama looked down at a grinning Brie, glaring.

"Mornin' red!" Using her voice impression of Harley.

It was quite a site, Kurama thought. Nacht-flieger had once again made his home on Brie's head. The aforementioned Brie, hair messed up along with her shirt being a bit dusty from sleeping partially on the ground.

Deciding this was a good moment to add a sarcastic remark before Brie could, he took charge.

"Love the look." Brie glared at him, noticing the sarcasm dripping from his voice.

Getting up, she dusted herself off and stocked over to where Hiei was.

Kurama, noting she had already woken up Yusuke and Kuwabara by their looks of abrupt shock, saw she was about to wake Hiei up. Eyes wide, he tried to get over to her before Hiei decided to strangle her.

Brie made her way up the tree, trying to be as quiet as she could. Reaching a branch below Hiei, she broke off a thick twig. Sitting down, she looked up, twig in hand she made a sharp movement to "wake" him.

"Don't." A sharp whisper met her ears. Halting in her actions, she looked down to where she heard the voice.

Kurama looked at Brie. Trying his best to keep her from trying to wake Hiei up.

"Why?" She asked with the same force as him.

"Because, you're going to not like the consequences if you do."

Shrugging, she looked back up and smirked at Kurama.

"What if I don't care?"

He glared at her. Now was not the time to play around.

Closing his eyes and meeting her gaze again he spoke calmly.

"It's your funeral…"

Brie raised an eyebrow. 'Why?' She thought. Was Hiei violent when woken up before he dubbed it morning?

Shaking it off, she gained back her striking movement, sharply prodding Hiei's back.

Hiei's eyes opened in a flash, katana nearing Brie.

Taking the moment to test one of her theories she jumped off the tree branch falling back first towards the ground.

'For the love of Bast, let me fall on my feet, not head…' She thought.

Her luck seemed to run out as she landed on her butt.

"Should of said land on nothing but my feet…" She held her head while she swayed back and forth.

"So, you think you're a comedian?" Hiei's pissed off voice rang through her swimming head.

Brie glared as best she could.

"No. A bobble-head…" Showing enough input with her head swaying more then the rest of her body, seeming if it weren't attached it would surely fall off.

Hiei glared daggers at her.

"Don't ever do it again." Brie raised an eyebrow.

'That's it?' She thought. 'Kurama had made it sound like he would rip my head off and spit on it…'

Giving Hiei a leering grin she shrugged walking soldier like to where she sat last night.

"That went rather well." She said to Kurama as she sat down.

Kurama looked at her, eyebrow raised.

"Don't be so sure…"

She gained a confused look, before an all too familiar feeling of warmth washed over her red and black striped stocking leg.

Sniffing the air, she got a nose full of ash and heat.

"Shit!…" Echoed through the woods.

-Pounds on head- Urgh. I can't get back into the longer chapter mode. Sorry, I'm trying to type as much as I can… But at least its chapter…? -Crickets-