CHAPTER FORTY
"WHAT!?!" Tuashimaga jumped after her. He began to laugh at her failed attempt of a trap. He, of course could fly. "Pitiful child."
Kagome looked up and groaned. She hadn't considered that he might be able to fly. Now she was out of options.
She fumble around in her pockets to see if she had anything to help her out of this mess. Her hand grazed a small pouch. The shape changing powder. Maybe, just maybe, Tuashimaga wanted to take Inu-Yasha's form enough that it would work. That way he wouldn't have any wings to fly.
Just then Kagome heard a rip. She looked up and saw Tuashimaga was ripping her make-shift parachute. He flew down to face level and let go of it for a moment.
"WHAT!?!" Tuashimaga jumped after her. He began to laugh at her failed attempt of a trap. He, of course could fly. "Pitiful child."
Kagome looked up and groaned. She hadn't considered that he might be able to fly. Now she was out of options.
She fumble around in her pockets to see if she had anything to help her out of this mess. Her hand grazed a small pouch. The shape changing powder. Maybe, just maybe, Tuashimaga wanted to take Inu-Yasha's form enough that it would work. That way he wouldn't have any wings to fly.
Just then Kagome heard a rip. She looked up and saw Tuashimaga was ripping her make-shift parachute. He flew down to face level and let go of it for a moment.