Hey, what's up people? I can't believe that I'm updating this story so
quickly must be madness ah well as I said before everyone is OOC do please
don't flame me I have other things that could be dealt with, with that said
on with the fic.
The smell of the flowers were so strong and the sounds of the finger bells on the mourners reached even the distant spot of Kagome hiding upon a tomb,
safely out of sight. Kaede's granddaughter had spared no expense and the procession out to the
mausoleum was a spectacle worthy of the best gem cutter ever known in
Ischia. "And yet while she lived you couldn't have sat with her nor had the time to
add kindness to lighten her day."
Her thickening figure nearly hidden beneath her funeral draperies, the
granddaughter appeared the picture of bereavement as the hired dancers
carried the brass urn into the squat marble building that held 15 generations of her family's remains. When they emerged, when the mourners sent a last chorus to the gods, she turned and, tenderly supported by two
friends, led the procession back to the city. Kagome watched the tottering figure leave and her lip curled. If that fat
sow felt anything it was pleasure at being the center of attention for once. She did not believe that the veils covered sorrow at all. She slipped down when she could not hear anyone around and made her way to the door of the crypt. She walked inside and made her way to the center. Kaede's urn
was placed in the two arms of the one below while the other nine above grouped around. She undid the stopper of the urn and dipped the tiny gold
vial that had held Kaede's favorite perfume till this morning when she stole it with the funeral director working not 10 feet away and dipped in to the coarse ash. Kagome smiled as she thought that Kaede was happy in the goddess's embrace and didn't relies that she had began to cry until the
tear drops hit the urn and couldn't stop the moan of sadness that came
after. She started sobbing and was about to let go of everything when.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" She wiped around and saw that a small boy, probably a priest in training, was running the other way. She quickly realized that the child was probably getting a guard and should make her way to exit. She turned once and for
the first time noticed that the urn was, although embossed, was not
jeweled. She quickly turned and made her way out and smiled at the idea that had suddenly popped in to her head. She decided that Kaede's tomb should hold an article of her art. At that moment she made up her mind to
steal the royal emerald atop the royal staff.
Ok how did ya'll like it? Well that's it for today thank you all for reviewing. Sorry about the short chapter I'm not really supposed to be on
ah well till I find the time. SAYONARA!
The smell of the flowers were so strong and the sounds of the finger bells on the mourners reached even the distant spot of Kagome hiding upon a tomb,
safely out of sight. Kaede's granddaughter had spared no expense and the procession out to the
mausoleum was a spectacle worthy of the best gem cutter ever known in
Ischia. "And yet while she lived you couldn't have sat with her nor had the time to
add kindness to lighten her day."
Her thickening figure nearly hidden beneath her funeral draperies, the
granddaughter appeared the picture of bereavement as the hired dancers
carried the brass urn into the squat marble building that held 15 generations of her family's remains. When they emerged, when the mourners sent a last chorus to the gods, she turned and, tenderly supported by two
friends, led the procession back to the city. Kagome watched the tottering figure leave and her lip curled. If that fat
sow felt anything it was pleasure at being the center of attention for once. She did not believe that the veils covered sorrow at all. She slipped down when she could not hear anyone around and made her way to the door of the crypt. She walked inside and made her way to the center. Kaede's urn
was placed in the two arms of the one below while the other nine above grouped around. She undid the stopper of the urn and dipped the tiny gold
vial that had held Kaede's favorite perfume till this morning when she stole it with the funeral director working not 10 feet away and dipped in to the coarse ash. Kagome smiled as she thought that Kaede was happy in the goddess's embrace and didn't relies that she had began to cry until the
tear drops hit the urn and couldn't stop the moan of sadness that came
after. She started sobbing and was about to let go of everything when.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" She wiped around and saw that a small boy, probably a priest in training, was running the other way. She quickly realized that the child was probably getting a guard and should make her way to exit. She turned once and for
the first time noticed that the urn was, although embossed, was not
jeweled. She quickly turned and made her way out and smiled at the idea that had suddenly popped in to her head. She decided that Kaede's tomb should hold an article of her art. At that moment she made up her mind to
steal the royal emerald atop the royal staff.
Ok how did ya'll like it? Well that's it for today thank you all for reviewing. Sorry about the short chapter I'm not really supposed to be on
ah well till I find the time. SAYONARA!