Written for Discord Drabble Night
Prompt: New
Word Count: 100
He smelled of inu: long bred lines of wild power, the spirit of the forest, an animalistic wisdom.
He smelled of purity: arcing bands of reiki, a peaceful nature, the softness of humanity.
He smelled of him and her and something completely new.
Above all, Sesshomaru thought with bitter relief, he did not smell weak.
"Sesshomaru, let me see him." Tired and worn, hair slicked across her forehead with sweat, Kagome had never looked more radiant as she did gazing down at their new babe with his black curls and ears, and Sesshomaru felt nothing but pleased in his son.