Yoko of the thief guild...I've come looking for you...Its been awhile...While I was following your scent the hunters captured me...please Yoko find me and free me from their bindings...
The voice was musical and feminine. The voice seemed to echo through the air as well. Kurama looked around, and all he spotted was a silhouette of a body. He perceived it was a demon body, for it had two narrow fox ears and a seeminngly bushy tail that swayed back and forth. It wore a long dress, the material and color still remained unknown. It wasn't tight but it wasn't too loose, and it fit perfectly enough to show her body's curves.
When Kurama turned his gaze to peer at himself, his human body, formally known to humans by the name Shuuichi Minamino, had transformed back to his real body. The body that he always longed to have back. The handsome fox body, with white ears, and long silver hair with a tail and god-like clothes. His senses always heightened when he was in the fox body, and his power overflowed. His personality seem to change as well, from kind to arrogant or greedy, but alway remaining calm.
He looked back at the silhouette of the female demon. Her scent and voice was familiar, but he couldn't place his finger on whom it was. For some reason, he had a feeling she was some where in 'his' territory, and that meant she belonged to him. He shook the feeling off, and looked back at her. Her arms were outstretched toward him, as if in a desperate gesture.
I will send you a guide, so you can find my body...Please Yoko...find me...
"No wait!!" Kurama jerked up from his sleep, grasping the air. His body sweated slightly and his breath and pulse had quickened. He pushed his brilliant red hair back over his shoulder, as his mysterious emerald eyes focused on the wall while he regained his normal pace of breathing. He glanced at the digital clocked, that flashed three o'clock in the morning. Her rubbed a palm against his eye, getting the sleep out of it.
He had been having the same dream for nearly a week now. Each time it was a little more vivid, but always, some how, remained vague. He wondered if the figure knew that he had sought to heal himself in the human world, and took a human vessel before it was born. If the figure did, it showed no signs of it. Another question popped into his head. How did the figure know where to link into his mind? Maybe the dream didn't mean anything. Shaking his head, he disagreed with that theory. It was definitely a distress call from another demon.
Swinging his legs over the edge of his bed, he walked over to his desk that sat kitty-cornered in the corner of his bedroom. Knowing he wouldn't be able to get any more sleep, he opened a leather-bond book, that had been placed in the center of the desk. It was a journal he kept, of all the items he stole, who were his allies, certain herbs that healed certain ails, and some other useful information.
For some reason he just couldn't figure who that figure was, and it bothered him greatly. He couldn't look up in his leather-bond journal because he didn't know enough about the figure yet.
"Shuuichi are you all right?" His human 'mother' queried, after rapping on his bedroom door twice before coming in.
Kurama turned to her smiling, "Yes, mother. I'm fine. Just another nightmare. Nothing to concern yourself with."
His mother nodded, "All right. But if there is anything wrong, please tell me. Okay, Shuuichi?" Her eyes were full of concern.
"Okay." he replied weakly, almost tentatively.
She turned to leave, closing the door behind her.
Kurama sighed, and closed the book. The dream had told him it would send him a guide. When whould his guide arrived? Who was this guide? That was another change in the dream.
All of a sudden, an unfamiliar scent flowed to his nose. He heard scratching at his window, and a low bark from a small fox.
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The voice was musical and feminine. The voice seemed to echo through the air as well. Kurama looked around, and all he spotted was a silhouette of a body. He perceived it was a demon body, for it had two narrow fox ears and a seeminngly bushy tail that swayed back and forth. It wore a long dress, the material and color still remained unknown. It wasn't tight but it wasn't too loose, and it fit perfectly enough to show her body's curves.
When Kurama turned his gaze to peer at himself, his human body, formally known to humans by the name Shuuichi Minamino, had transformed back to his real body. The body that he always longed to have back. The handsome fox body, with white ears, and long silver hair with a tail and god-like clothes. His senses always heightened when he was in the fox body, and his power overflowed. His personality seem to change as well, from kind to arrogant or greedy, but alway remaining calm.
He looked back at the silhouette of the female demon. Her scent and voice was familiar, but he couldn't place his finger on whom it was. For some reason, he had a feeling she was some where in 'his' territory, and that meant she belonged to him. He shook the feeling off, and looked back at her. Her arms were outstretched toward him, as if in a desperate gesture.
I will send you a guide, so you can find my body...Please Yoko...find me...
"No wait!!" Kurama jerked up from his sleep, grasping the air. His body sweated slightly and his breath and pulse had quickened. He pushed his brilliant red hair back over his shoulder, as his mysterious emerald eyes focused on the wall while he regained his normal pace of breathing. He glanced at the digital clocked, that flashed three o'clock in the morning. Her rubbed a palm against his eye, getting the sleep out of it.
He had been having the same dream for nearly a week now. Each time it was a little more vivid, but always, some how, remained vague. He wondered if the figure knew that he had sought to heal himself in the human world, and took a human vessel before it was born. If the figure did, it showed no signs of it. Another question popped into his head. How did the figure know where to link into his mind? Maybe the dream didn't mean anything. Shaking his head, he disagreed with that theory. It was definitely a distress call from another demon.
Swinging his legs over the edge of his bed, he walked over to his desk that sat kitty-cornered in the corner of his bedroom. Knowing he wouldn't be able to get any more sleep, he opened a leather-bond book, that had been placed in the center of the desk. It was a journal he kept, of all the items he stole, who were his allies, certain herbs that healed certain ails, and some other useful information.
For some reason he just couldn't figure who that figure was, and it bothered him greatly. He couldn't look up in his leather-bond journal because he didn't know enough about the figure yet.
"Shuuichi are you all right?" His human 'mother' queried, after rapping on his bedroom door twice before coming in.
Kurama turned to her smiling, "Yes, mother. I'm fine. Just another nightmare. Nothing to concern yourself with."
His mother nodded, "All right. But if there is anything wrong, please tell me. Okay, Shuuichi?" Her eyes were full of concern.
"Okay." he replied weakly, almost tentatively.
She turned to leave, closing the door behind her.
Kurama sighed, and closed the book. The dream had told him it would send him a guide. When whould his guide arrived? Who was this guide? That was another change in the dream.
All of a sudden, an unfamiliar scent flowed to his nose. He heard scratching at his window, and a low bark from a small fox.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, Kurama, Yoko, or his mom.