Hi! I decided what to do with this story. Okay I have no clue, but lets see where we get today.

I KNOW: Okay no one has yelled at me about this yet, but I know how there ae already wolf demons in Inuyasha, but these wolfs are a different breed. Just as I made up the spider, my wolfs are made up to. Also don't report my spelling, just spell check this for me and e-mail it. My spell check program doesn't work on wordpad. Please and thank you!!

Disclaimer: You better watch out. You better be a oataku. Cuz Sessy gonna make me the owner of Inuyasha someday.

Two wolfs. Two gaint wolfs. With shaggy gray fur and eyes that held a pitless, hungry look. Yellow eyes that belong to bear cub sized wolfs.

"Akira stand back," Yumi, told me as she grabbed her Shinai and stood ready to fight. She lunged at the wolfs and they jumped back. One howled and then truned. It ran into the forset. Yumi stood there looking at the last wolf. It stared at her. It...well it laughed at her and said,

"Foolish quater demon. Do you really think you can take my pack on?"

"Huh? What pack? What demon? Why do you talk?" Yumi didn't let her gaurd down at all. She kept her calm, collected exterior up. Her cold vocie drifted though the fresh air. I didn't know what bugged me more. The fresh air, the fact we didn't know where we were, the talking animal, the fact that Yumi wasn't worried a bit, or the wolf that stood higher then any tree standing in front of me. The..the wolf that stood higher then any tree? I had quitely stood by the well watching the silver hair kendo artist sorta fight with the wolfs, but now I didn't care if Yumi thought I was acting like a corward.

"Yumi, above the trees!" Yumi didn't move, but I knew her eyes must have looked upped. The wolf took this chance and gave a howl. Then he lunged full force at Yumi. Yumi swiftly slide to the side, but another wolf appered out of the bushes and bit into her upper arm. She didn't cry. She didn't yell, but dark red blood slide down her school uniform. It slide down her sleeve and onto her hand. It weaved though her fingers and dripped to the ground.

"Yumi!" I began to run towards her. She was hurt. I had to help her, even if it meant pain. She held her bloodied hand out.

"No. Akira you stay back. This is no kendo match. This is real. I won't have you fighting." Yumi's words pirced my heart. She thought I was weak. I didn't think she had felt that way about me. I was never that strong, but I had held my own in fights. She had felt I was weak this whole time. I obeyed her, but my eyes held a melancholy look to them now.

"I always wondered if this really did scare opponents." I looked up as Yumi held her wound to her mouth and licked it. I held back a wave of nausa. Something about yumi had never seemed real and now I knew what it was. She held a assassin samurai spirt. At least that was how the history book had put it. One who fights till the end and feels no fear at blood. One who could cut a man's head off and laugh. Just then I felt like Yumi could do just that.

"Brave words for a dead half hanyou." The wolf that hadn't run away at first sneered at Yumi. She gave a cold laugh and readied her Shinai. Just as she moved to attack about thirteen or so more wolfs jumped out of the bushes and trees. They circled around Yumi and seemed to wait for something. The huge wolf that towered over the trees looked down. It seemed like a impossible task for this huge creature. It seemed to sniff the air and suddenly it's eyes seemed to get angry.

" Baka's. She's not the one you want. The one you want is behind you." This wolf's vocie was heavy and thick. But the vocie I heard next sounded so familiar I nearly fell on my face.

"Inuyasha, it has a shikon jewel"

When I wrote the blood licking part I nearly gagged.

Thanks for the reveiw April-chan.

Dictornary

Shinai- a bamboo sword used in kendo

Hanyou- half demon

Baka- idiot