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*yawn* next chappie..late nighter again.this is officially a late nighter...

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The figure in the tree sniggered. It was an imp about the size of a doll. It had blue skin, four horns and little wings. It sniggered again.

"Yuro thinks Yuro will be praised if Yuro told mistress about this. Yuro fly quickly to tell!" Yuro said, he wasn't the smartest of beasts, but he was a good spy. He spread his ragged wings and flapped out of the tree.

Hiei lifted his ears, hearing the echoing woman's voice. Kurama sighed and yelled to it, "I'm over here! What do you want?!"

"Dinner is ready! C'mon!" yelled Dante from the porch step of the house.

"Coming!" he yelled one last time. He turned back to the dire wolf. He was gone. The kitsune looked around and didn't see anything. Hiei was gone.

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Armanda Rose's boots thumped through the ice halls of the Wolf Palace. She turned quickly to the left, down another long corridor. Guards and servants shrank back to the walls as she walked by.

Amisha was in her room, brushing her long sapphire hair. She heard the sound of Armanda's wake before she even opened the door.

"Armanda, what a surprise!" she said sweetly hugging A.R. as she came in.

"I'm not her for surprises, I'm here for a favor of you," she grunted, stepping out of Amisha's hug.

Amisha sat down on her bed and motioned for A.R. to sit in one of the chairs.

"I'll stand," she muttered, leaning against the wall, "Now, about that favor.."

At that second, Jockeron poked his head through the door. His spiked platinum hair tossed lightly over his eyes. "SIS! I heard A.R. is...oh.you're here."

He let himself in. Armanda narrowed her eyes and said, "As I was saying.the favor I came to ask you is."

Once again she was interrupted. Amisha was gossiping with her brother. They instantly stopped when they noticed that A.R. was glaring at them, tapping her foot.

"I think what I have to ay might be more important. Now, do you know any spells to reverse a monster spell?" she asked. Jockeron tilted his head.

"No, not that I know of. Why?" she asked in her high voice. Jockeron also wanted to know.

"You know Rikonomi? Well she turned Hiei into a beast because he wouldn't marry the bitch," she said crossing her arms.

"That witch..and Prince Hiei? HA! He'd rather marry a hag from the deep forest than her!" laughed Jockeron. A.R. shot him a look.

"Unfortunately, because of that, she made him a monster, and if anyone sees him at night, he HAS to marry her," Amisha gasped and out a manicured hand to her face.

"Stop it with the girly stuff Amiee. It isn't you," grumbled Jockeron. Amiee smiled and said, "You're right as usual bro.these heels are killing me."

A.R. sweatdropped. They were lost in their own world. She sighed and said, "Can you at least find out SOME information on this spell? Is there anyway to lessen its effect, etc."

"Right, right, now..what does he turn into?" she asked. A.R. shrugged. "Yukina-sama was too freaked to say anything."

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"What?" said Rikonomi, muffling her laughter with a gloved hand.

"Hu-uh, hu-uh, Yuro saw it all! Prince Hiei was with a male kitsune!" said the imp, parading madly about.

Rikonomi laughed and patted the proud Yuro on his horned head. "Good job my pet, now, make sure that that kitsune sees Hiei-chan's pretty face. Then I will have a nice gift for my little, Yuro!" she said, pinching Yuro's cheeks. Yuro smiled and squeaked, "Yuro flies away! Yuro make Prince Hiei be seen! Yuro fly, fly!" his voice echoed down the hall as he flew through it.

The sorceress sat back down in her gnarled throne and drummed her long white nails on the ebony arm. 'Even if this kitsune doesn't see you, you still can't produce an heir to the throne. You better hurry prince, time is running out,' she looked over to a large hour-glass. It counted(by those who could read it) 5 years until the sand runs out. She laughed deep in her throat. All she had to do was to wait.

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Dante put the hot stew in front of Kurama and rushed out the door. She had to be going back to her home. Kurama waved goodbye. He looked at the steaming stew. He tilted his head, red tassels of hair flew down and covered his face.

He sighed and pulled them behind his ear. He wasn't that hungry. The kitsune pushed the bowl away and looked out the window. 'What is with that wolf?' he thought, standing up. His graceful movements lead him towards his room.

Kurama belly-flopped on to bed((A/N: Kurama belly-flopping looks weird)) and buried his face into the pillow. Maybe if he just got some rest, he wouldn't think about it anymore.

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Hiei stood, looking through the thin glass window that separated the red- head kitsune from him. Such a beauty. A rare find, even for him. Most of the people back home were mostly the same, black or blue hair with vibrant red eyes, or even sometimes blue.

He sighed and turned around and leaned against the wall. What the hell was he doing here?

Hiei looked at his hands, no longer furry and clawed. How long will this last? He thought to himself, making a fist. A twig cracked, his attention turned to a shadowy figure, going down the road, he flitted into the shadows.

The figure passed as quickly as it came, leaving not a trace. Hiei let out a sigh of relief an came out from behind the tree. He shouldn't have been careless. The frie demon took one last look at the sleeping red-head and jumped into the shadowy forest trees.

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