*Disclaimer: I do not own Rumiko Takahashi's work, Inuyasha.

A Feudal Summary Collection

Tall and stout,

He swiftly runs

Long silver hair,

With pointed, fury keen ears

They twitch and point to a sound

Yellow glossy eyes

"Seeing, but never seen,

Protected, but never known

To it's protector"

A father's tomb,

Concealed in a small black pearl

A keen nose,

To sniff out predators,

To protect those he loves

Baggy, yet sporty bright red kimono

Hands, strong and powerful,

With long sharp claws

Barefoot for better traction,

In the wilderness where,

He quietly thinks of tomorrow and

Today

His ambitions keep him going,

Attaining his one goal

A glowing pink and purple sphere,

Is what he's after

He wishes to become whole again

An Enchantress in white and red,

Shows deadly aim and pins him down

Stopping his evil ambition

Fifty years pass,

To be broken from a sleeping death

A young girl,

With lying scent,

To flare his nostrils

She is powerful,

In her own right

The sphere has returned

From a fifty-year plight

Guarding it from evil,

Came at a price –

Broken in many shards

To guard from evil,

Must retrieve them all

The adventure begins today

The powerful and the stronghold

Work together

Form an undesirable pact,

At first

Grown to each other,

Making new, and yet strange friends

A child,

A monk,

A big cat,

A slayer of evil,

Even each one of them

To each friend brings a bitter enemy

A rivalry sibling,

A powerful half breed,

A poisonous insect hive,

A wind sorceress,

A soul collector,

A mind reader…

Protection is the necessity,

"The weak die, and the strong survive"

The tools are magical

Fangs and claws,

Sacred arrows,

A gleaming, mystical sword

Illusion games,

A black hole consumed in a palm,

A giant boomerang,

Fiery, transforming magic

Anger was soon to occur

Swift and fearless

Heartbeat that differs

From before

A class of his own

Red eyes and purple scars

Longer fangs and claws

Deadly thoughts arise

Fingertips dipped in blood

The powerful girl

Confronts the beast,

The one she loves

Incantation cracks

The bitterness inside

What will become of this adventure?

Is this what feudal times bring?

Protection has changed,

What happens now…