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Miroku and Sango walked up to find Inuyasha sneering at Kagome and Kagome trying to occupy herself with Shippo so she wouldn't have to sit him again. Kagome was almost immediately aware of their presence. Your soaking wet! Kagome yelled and ran over to them with the same concerned look a mother would give a child. Well, Miroku said, we found the water, but then we sort of, well, fell in. Yeah, Sango agreed hastily. Well you guys are going to need some dry cloths, I don't want you to get sick, kagome said beginning to rummage through her bag. Here they are! She said happily pulling two bundles of cloth from her bag and handing each of them one. We got all these extra provisions from a village a while ago when we saved them from demons; I knew we had some extra clothing around here somewhere! Kagome said smiling. You two better go find a place to change. Miroku and Sango both walked off in opposite directions to change. Kagome watched them for a second then turned to Inuyasha and became once again aware of his evil glare. Feh, they didn't need to change a chill is good for them once in a while! He growled. Kagome frowned and sighed. SIT BOY! Inuyasha was thrown to the ground once more. Hmph! She said returning to Shippo who was oblivious to everything that just happened except for Inuyasha's sit.
Miroku unfolded his cloth and inspected his clothing. This wasn't exactly his robe, but it would have to do.
Sango began to change into the new yukata Kagome gave her; it was white with light blue flowers on it and a wide pale yellow ribbon to tie around her middle. It fitted her well enough. She was about to get up when the thought crossed her mind. Why get up now? All she would be going back to was an enraged hanyou, an equally enraged girl, and a perverted monk. A perverted monk, she thought again to herself sitting down and leaning against a tree. Something about when he held me, she blushed, I felt, safe and comforted. It was an odd feeling, one she had not felt for a long time.

Her mind trailed off into memories of her village and her beloved family. Suddenly she felt her arms being tightened to her body; she was being squeezed by something and couldn't move! She looked around for the source of the attacker and was taken aback by what it was. The tree had somehow wrapped its branches around her and was tightening with every second! It was becoming harder and harder to breath. She struggled to reach her boomerang bone but when she grabbed it the handle broke. Kirara! She gasped. She was loosing breath fast, and things were becoming darker, she knew she only had so much time before she completely lost consciousness. With her one final gasp of air she did the only thing she could think of; scream.
Miroku was beginning to get worried Sango was taking way too long, he wanted to check up on her but he was afraid she would think he was spying. In truth, he had actually tried to give up his perverted ways, other than the occasional (or actually very often) grope. He turned to Kagome she was worried too. I wonder where she is, Kagome said, she never normally takes this long. Miroku nodded. Sango wasn't the kind of girl to busy herself with fashion, she liked what she liked and that's that. Inuyasha looked up from his daydreaming and sighed, well she probably just wanted to get away from a certain pervert who keeps groping her. Miroku frowned guiltily. Yes he did grope her a little too much but how could he help himself? That's his way of showing affection, but would she really run away because of that? No way, he thought suddenly reassured; she would have left long ago if that were the problem. So where was she? His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a sudden ear-piercing scream. Sango! He yelled immediately recognizing its owner.