Title: Tale of the Wind
Author: Ketsueki Ookami (No, the OC isn't supposed to be me. I just really liked the name.)
Rating: Kinda hard to tell right now...Bearing future Sessho-ness (and some slash between OCs) in mind, PG-13
Summary: What happens when Inu-Yasha and Co. are forced to team up with a half wolf/half fox demon? What sort of past connection does she have to Naraku? And to Sessho? Sometimes, things aren't as simple as they seem...
AN: I'm really sorry about how long it took to update this. I was trying to find a way around writing this opening scene, but it can't be done. It's just plain necessary to the plot later. It definitely isn't graphic, and it really shouldn't be anything to warrant a higher rating. (Which was why I was looking for a way around it, I'm too lazy to change the rating.) So, as applies to everything I write, if it bugs you, tell me nicely. If you flame me, I will mock you cruelly and publicly. Thanks to all of my reviewers whose names I don't have on hand at the moment, but just know that I acknowledge your existence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha or any affiliated characters. I do own Ketsueki Ookami, Washi, Kiba, and Kujaku. I'm just writin' this for fun, and a lawsuit wouldn't really fit with those plans, ya know? So please leave me be.
Chapter Three: Disillusionment
Moans. Growls. The scent of sex. To say Kujaku was shocked, well...to say it was an understatement was an understatement. His father and Washi...There must be a good reason...
---------------------------------------------
Kiba lay half dressed, holding Washi in his arms, enjoying the peace before the other woke up. It had not been kind, it had not been gentle, but his debt was repaid. What it had been was two fully grown and dangerous male demons vying for the top. Two fully grown and highly deadly male demons. They both had their cuts, scratches, bruises and the like, but nothing that wouldn't heal by the next morning. The thing to truly worry about was, 'Had Kujaku heard?' Kiba, though he had immense faith in his bumbling son, was a bit unsure as to whether or not Kujaku could handle the thought of his father and another male. Yes, it had been so long since his mother died. But then, Kiba had been with Washi before that. And it wasn't like he could just leave the blind eagle demon. The consequences of that decision would be a force to be reckoned with, for sure.
Washi stirred slightly in his arms, and his stomach let out a growl. Kiba chuckled. How like Washi. Always thinking of food. During a fight? Thinking of food. Making negotiations? Thinking of food. Making love? Thinking of food. Always. And no one was supposed to know. He tried so hard to look so strong. But he was a screw-up just like the other two.
------------------------------------------
Kujaku peeked his head into the cave. "Father, why are you holding...-"
"He was talking in his sleep. Something about disemboweling you..."
Oh. Well there it was, a very good reason. "That was...well...Washi-ish of him."
At that moment, Washi's stomach decided to make itself heard again. Kiba chuckled. "I'll go hunting, then. A hungry Washi is never a good thing."
"No. It's not. Maybe you should bring something solid back. I don't think Washi likes blood soup very much."
"Guess not. But it's better than watching him tear a fresh carcass apart with his mouth..."
"Yeah...but you should still bring back something solid!"
"Alright, alright. Fresh meat. Happy?"
Kujaku smiled brightly, having done something right for Washi or a change. "Yes, father."
Kiba untangled himself from his lover and strolled off humming. Kujaku looked nervously down at the still sleeping Washi. Disembowel him, huh?
-----------------------------------
Inu-Yasha was going to kill something soon. He had been all over the glade once he had his demon powers back, and he still couldn't find her. Of course he could smell her, the whole glade smelled like her. It was her land. But that was no help in figuring out where she was. Frustrated beyond all belief, he slumped down next to a tree and sighed.
"Looking for some one?"
And promptly jumped out of his skin. The fox-wolf was standing right in front of him!
"Hey, listen you bitch-"
"Do not call me that. This is my land."
"Huh? Hey, you weren't talking like that last night!"
"No, I was not. It is always best to let your enemy underestimate you. But you have proven to be no enemy. Indeed, I think you need my help."
Inu-Yasha was livid. He didn't need anyone's help. "Now listen you-"
"Do you not want my help?"
"I wouldn't take your help if you begged me to!"
"Oh, is that so? Well then out of my way, if you will. I must go and rid myself of your brother."
"Sessho-maru?! What do you have to do with Sessho-maru?!"
--------------------------------------------------------
End AN: I am going to institute a review limit on this one, just because I can tell you right now the story will be long. I will not update until I get ten reviews, and then I will post whatever I have written, which could be a pretty good chunk of text. If you want an update faster, you'll just have to start recommending it to people. You could the horrible thing that I do, and make your friends read it. Half the time I get my friends hooked on a fic just because I made them review to get an update sooner. Evil me.
Author: Ketsueki Ookami (No, the OC isn't supposed to be me. I just really liked the name.)
Rating: Kinda hard to tell right now...Bearing future Sessho-ness (and some slash between OCs) in mind, PG-13
Summary: What happens when Inu-Yasha and Co. are forced to team up with a half wolf/half fox demon? What sort of past connection does she have to Naraku? And to Sessho? Sometimes, things aren't as simple as they seem...
AN: I'm really sorry about how long it took to update this. I was trying to find a way around writing this opening scene, but it can't be done. It's just plain necessary to the plot later. It definitely isn't graphic, and it really shouldn't be anything to warrant a higher rating. (Which was why I was looking for a way around it, I'm too lazy to change the rating.) So, as applies to everything I write, if it bugs you, tell me nicely. If you flame me, I will mock you cruelly and publicly. Thanks to all of my reviewers whose names I don't have on hand at the moment, but just know that I acknowledge your existence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha or any affiliated characters. I do own Ketsueki Ookami, Washi, Kiba, and Kujaku. I'm just writin' this for fun, and a lawsuit wouldn't really fit with those plans, ya know? So please leave me be.
Chapter Three: Disillusionment
Moans. Growls. The scent of sex. To say Kujaku was shocked, well...to say it was an understatement was an understatement. His father and Washi...There must be a good reason...
---------------------------------------------
Kiba lay half dressed, holding Washi in his arms, enjoying the peace before the other woke up. It had not been kind, it had not been gentle, but his debt was repaid. What it had been was two fully grown and dangerous male demons vying for the top. Two fully grown and highly deadly male demons. They both had their cuts, scratches, bruises and the like, but nothing that wouldn't heal by the next morning. The thing to truly worry about was, 'Had Kujaku heard?' Kiba, though he had immense faith in his bumbling son, was a bit unsure as to whether or not Kujaku could handle the thought of his father and another male. Yes, it had been so long since his mother died. But then, Kiba had been with Washi before that. And it wasn't like he could just leave the blind eagle demon. The consequences of that decision would be a force to be reckoned with, for sure.
Washi stirred slightly in his arms, and his stomach let out a growl. Kiba chuckled. How like Washi. Always thinking of food. During a fight? Thinking of food. Making negotiations? Thinking of food. Making love? Thinking of food. Always. And no one was supposed to know. He tried so hard to look so strong. But he was a screw-up just like the other two.
------------------------------------------
Kujaku peeked his head into the cave. "Father, why are you holding...-"
"He was talking in his sleep. Something about disemboweling you..."
Oh. Well there it was, a very good reason. "That was...well...Washi-ish of him."
At that moment, Washi's stomach decided to make itself heard again. Kiba chuckled. "I'll go hunting, then. A hungry Washi is never a good thing."
"No. It's not. Maybe you should bring something solid back. I don't think Washi likes blood soup very much."
"Guess not. But it's better than watching him tear a fresh carcass apart with his mouth..."
"Yeah...but you should still bring back something solid!"
"Alright, alright. Fresh meat. Happy?"
Kujaku smiled brightly, having done something right for Washi or a change. "Yes, father."
Kiba untangled himself from his lover and strolled off humming. Kujaku looked nervously down at the still sleeping Washi. Disembowel him, huh?
-----------------------------------
Inu-Yasha was going to kill something soon. He had been all over the glade once he had his demon powers back, and he still couldn't find her. Of course he could smell her, the whole glade smelled like her. It was her land. But that was no help in figuring out where she was. Frustrated beyond all belief, he slumped down next to a tree and sighed.
"Looking for some one?"
And promptly jumped out of his skin. The fox-wolf was standing right in front of him!
"Hey, listen you bitch-"
"Do not call me that. This is my land."
"Huh? Hey, you weren't talking like that last night!"
"No, I was not. It is always best to let your enemy underestimate you. But you have proven to be no enemy. Indeed, I think you need my help."
Inu-Yasha was livid. He didn't need anyone's help. "Now listen you-"
"Do you not want my help?"
"I wouldn't take your help if you begged me to!"
"Oh, is that so? Well then out of my way, if you will. I must go and rid myself of your brother."
"Sessho-maru?! What do you have to do with Sessho-maru?!"
--------------------------------------------------------
End AN: I am going to institute a review limit on this one, just because I can tell you right now the story will be long. I will not update until I get ten reviews, and then I will post whatever I have written, which could be a pretty good chunk of text. If you want an update faster, you'll just have to start recommending it to people. You could the horrible thing that I do, and make your friends read it. Half the time I get my friends hooked on a fic just because I made them review to get an update sooner. Evil me.
