A/N. I'm back!


Forty-Six.

When she reached the forest and the light hill that housed the well, Kagome paced faster.

The weight of her arrows and quiver over her shoulder was oddly comforting – not that she was afraid of Sesshoumaru, but because it was a reminder of how her life was about to change, again, and she honestly couldn't have been more eager.

The possibility of adventure, the new challenge – all of this was making her beam like a child. If only she could have Shippo with her – perhaps she would ask Sesshoumaru if the young kitsune could rejoin them at his shiro, later.

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(100 words.)