They were walking along a dirt path, and her mind kept drifting back to the weird conversation she had on the hillside a few weeks back.
She hadn't seen or heard from Sesshomaru since. After his odd statement of coming to the village in search of hope, he had disappeared so quickly her head had spun from the loss of his presence.
Inuyasha's complaining broke her out of her wondering thoughts, and she rolled her eyes.
Naraku may have been defeated, but Inuyasha's impatience had not.
