Inu-Yasha; A Feudal Fairy Tale
Chapter Seven, Tanoshii
"Well, forget it, every thing. Forget it."
"New, concentrate on the crystal, let all yer power flow into it, understand? Have ye done that?" A middle-aged to elderly woman, Tanoshii by name, placed her hands on top of Kagomes. "Ged, now let flow through ye the power." She was gorgeous, with tan skin, dark brown eyes, raven-black hair with a few silver strands, and red lip.
A soft glow formed over Kagomes hands, a dark purple-pink. A pale aurora of silvers, blues, greens, and purples shimmered above them.
"Very ged, new move yer hands," Tanoshii pulled her hands away from the pale ones of her student, Kagome spread her hands out as if she was holding beach ball and the crystal was the center of it. "Raught, nuw-"
Kagome fell back in her chair unconscious. Her wavy black hair falling around her shoulders, her eyes closed. Tanoshii had removed the spell that made her look like a daughter of Inu-Yasha; the only truly same thing were her eyes, still a piercing blue.
"Ach, not ageen." Tanoshii murmured, she was the last 'Trainer' of Kagome, the seventh instructor, a miko, she was the supposed to teach her to control her miko abilities.
Kagome had spent, from her perspective, 6 and a half years in this world, to everyone else it was a mere 7 days and 6 nights. She had trained first with the bow, then was taught proper youkai, and human manners, followed by swordsmanship, throwing knives and daggers, then her youkai abbilites, this had been taught by Naraku himself, and finally staff, she was the last, miko training.
"Up ye go, and to yer room." She placed her slim hands on Kagomes shoulders and she rose into the air, and floated to her room.
"Ugh…" Kagome rubbed her head it was throbbing horribly. She sat up, and looked around, she saw her sword leaning against her chair and she remembered the man who had given it to her.
"No! You must move! Don't stand in one place in till your bloody head is cut of! Move!" A tall man helped Kagome to her feet. He had piercing black eyes pale, almost translucent skin and pointed ears, for he was one of the few night youkai. He ran his hand through his long, straight, beautiful, black hair
"I am sorry." She bowed her head. "Truly sorry, Kageno-sama." She said his last name with the formal 'sama' on the end to show how sorry she truly was.
"Don't waste any 'sama's on me." He chuckled.
"Alright, Yoake-kun!" She beamed.
Yoake, Kageno. Dawn shadows, or shadows dawn. A strange name by all means, but it fit him well. He planed to fight for his people, to bring them out of hiding, like many of the others who taught her, he was doing this as a peace offering to Naraku but Kagome had grown on him. She had several other gifts, including a silver inlaid set of throwing knives, a rowan staff, the bow that Yuma had used, and a few other things.
"Mother," She whispered as she played with the silver ribbon in her hair. How was she? Were they looking for her? Did they care? "Do I even matter?" She cried into her pillow, tears welled and fell, soaking it through. "Do they care?"
Sess/Kag 2
Nar/Kag 0
Kou/Kag 1
Mir/Kag 1
Inu/Kag 0 (I guess that sense he's not her dad, it would work, but I don't like it)
OC/Kag 0
