Savoir-faire
Ayame snarled to herself as she curled up against a tree, well outside the ring of light emitted by the party's campfire.
If it were not for his strength and the promises made by my family to his, I would already be gone.
She closed her eyes in resignation.
Instead, I must make my apologies in the morning—not that he will even remember—as he paws at poor Kagome.
Her tail flicked in annoyance.
I am beginning to think men are blind. I will claim her as my friend.
And I will guard her from fools.
She is worthy.
Posted: June 16, 2016
Word Count: 100
Author's note: Ayame is starting to realize some humans have a lot of value-even just as friends.
Huge thank you to revolutionary boy inuyasha and Gw2505 for your reviews, they meant a lot and encouraged me to keep going with this, despite the unconventional pairing and style. I'm really looking forward to writing out the rest of it!