Nights in White Satin
Chapter Fifteen: Innocent Seduction
Written by Sleepwalking Chicken
Written on: October 19, 2004
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"Yoko, huh?" Inuyasha said with a light smirk. "You think that just because you can wield fire, I should be afraid of you?"
"Hm." Yoko tilted her head to the side and observed him, her pink lips quirking into a smile as she flicked a piece of flaming red hair behind her ear. "I suppose you've come prepared, youkai. But never fear; I will make this fight worth your while."
"I'm so sure," Inuyasha said with a smirk.
Yoko's head remained tilted as she let out a small, lusty sigh, her rosy pink lips remaining in her desired smile. Her dark red eyes stayed focused on the once-hanyou, and Inuyasha mentally shivered under the hard gaze. He felt as if he was being undressed with his eyes and knew that this encounter would more than likely leave him with an everlasting case of pyrophobia.
'Inuyasha…be careful, she's powerful.' Inuyasha nearly jumped as Kagome's voice filled his head. He still wasn't use to it, and it surprised him when Kagome spoke. He nodded his head before realizing that she couldn't see that.
'Yes…'
"My." Yoko's voice snapped him out of his thoughts and he turned angry golden eyes towards the fire youkai. "You're much cuter than I first thought." Inuyasha scowled. "My, my, my…"
"Be quiet."
"How'd you like to put away that sword and show me your other sword?" Yoko asked with a bright smile as she motioned towards Tessaiga. Inuyasha's expression took on that of a horrified child for a brief moment as his mind processed the innuendo that Yoko had just spoke. His fury boiled within him and he tightened his grip on his sword. "I'll take that as a no. Too bad, I would have enjoyed that," Yoko said with a slightly wistful tone in her sultry voice.
"I'm so sure, you disgusting whore," Inuyasha spat with a narrow of his golden eyes.
Yoko gave out a small giggle and batted her eyelashes. "Now, now, let's not throw names at each other. That's rude and obnoxious!"
Inuyasha growled and charged forward, his sword held above his head, ready to strike. Yoko 'tsk'ed and stepped aside, watching as the youkai swung at nothing. "How quaint. You know how to swing a sword." She flicked up one finger and a small ball of fire formed at her fingertip. "Now let's see what I can do," she said and with a gentle flick of her wrist a giant fire ball came blazing towards Inuyasha.
His eyes widened and he quickly ducked, watching the fireball soar over his head with a defiant grace of a skilled master. The ball flew through the air and eventually hit an already dead sapling burnt earlier by Yoko's destruction.
"Quick reflexes; I like that," Yoko said lightly as she stood calmly, one hip thrust out as her dainty hand rested on the bone. "Seems that my sisters and I have all underestimated you."
"It would seem so," Inuyasha growled.
"Well then," Yoko said softly, laughter in her voice and her eyes twinkling mischievously. "I won't allow your good looks to sway me, ne?"
He blushed despite himself, causing another giggle to escape the fire keeper's lips.
"You damn bitch," Inuyasha growled menacingly.
It seemed that Yoko ignored him as she rolled up her large sleeves. The billowing fabric's design was of fire, and it suited the girl well, obviously.
"Perhaps," Yoko said with a light shrug and fisted her hand, causing a large flame of fire to spring from her clenched hand. She gently opened her palm and lifted the flickering fire as she darted forward, her hand held out and ready to throw the fire ball.
Inuyasha lifted his sleeve and blocked the pitiful attack with his haori. The fire rat fur was an easy armor for this woman's attacks. He smirked in his already assured victory.
That is until Yoko threw fire at his feet, effectively causing the already burnt skin to turn a bright red to the point where it hurt to stand. Inuyasha hissed in pain and knelt down, his hands instantly going to his feet, only to pull away in pain.
Yoko let out a small sigh and scratched her ear with a frown. "How boring, I was expecting a better dodge."
Inuyasha's eyes narrowed dangerously as Yoko made her way towards him. "However, I at least got you where I want you." She grinned artfully. "That's got to be worth something… for me at least."
Inuyasha growled darkly.
"Now, now, puppy; don't be so rash," Yoko waved a finger in front of her, her lips and her eyes silently taunting his heritage. The youkai did not miss it and growled darkly and loudly.
Yoko let out a sigh and knelt before him, her brownish red eyes glittering in the sunlight that flashed overhead. "To do it, or not to do it?" Yoko asked and tilted her head as a light breezed drifted between them. "Ah, yes."
Her hands reached out and she gently touched his face, causing the youkai to reel back in shock. But his feet still burned with the lightest pressure on his feet and he gasped in pain as he tried to stand. Yoko scowled when he stepped away from her and stood up to her full height.
"Don't be so stubborn," she said with a light frown as she approached him again. But as she knelt before him, her smile returned. "My… now that I'm closer, I can see so clearly why my sisters did not win."
"What the hell are you blabbering?" Inuyasha snapped.
"Well, they were obviously distracted by your handsome face." Yoko giggled and Inuyasha scowled, wondering if she was serious or simply taunting him.
Deciding on the latter, Inuyasha's eyes narrowed dangerously and flashed a red for just a brief moment before returning to their molten gold, only lightly outlined by a dark crimson.
Yoko raised an amused eyebrow before letting out a small laugh. "There now, trying to match my eye color?"
Inuyasha snarled and suddenly dove forward, his claws poised to rip through the girl's flesh. Had his dog ears still been present on his head, they would have been flattened against his skull, hidden beneath his wild silver hair. However, his look of fury could only be determined by the menacingly look his eyes flared with and the way his lips had drawn back in a snarl. He looked like an angry dog, and he certainly was acting like one.
Quick as the fire that could ignite in her hand, Yoko's hands shot out and her long, dainty fingers snapped around Inuyasha's wrists. They knelt, matching each other's strength and Yoko's antagonizing smile still in place. Suddenly, Inuyasha was all too aware of the fact that her hands were growing warm.
He yelped in pain as his wrists began to burn, the tenderness of the underside of his arm growing more and more evident as he continued to writhe in pain from the fire keeper's attack.
Her eyes softened and her lips puckered lightly as she leaned forward, her face inching dangerously close to him. Inuyasha glared at her and snarled darkly, "Do not move another inch or I will rip your head off."
"How can you do that when I am possession of your arms?" Yoko cooed with a light chuckle.
Inuyasha growled darkly and felt his energy rise within him. The fire keeper watched puzzled as he glowed a bright gold, the blazing aura surrounding him like a warm blanket before it flickered out and disappeared.
Yoko clicked her tongue at the roof of her mouth and pulled away, only to knee the youkai in the gut. She watched in light satisfaction as he knelt down and let a small groan of pain escape him.
"Is the little doggy hurting?" Yoko mocked with a lascivious smile.
"Fuck. You."
"Hm." Yoko looked like she might actually take his comment seriously and tapped her chin. She tilted her head to the side and smiled, her rosy lips curving upward and sporting pearly white teeth.
She leaned in close so that their foreheads were practically touching. "You know, youkai, I might have to take you up on that offer."
The inu youkai's face contorted into a look of disgust as he observed the red head. "I've already got a mate," he growled out. It was half truth, but the fire wench didn't need to know that.
Her eyes twinkled. "You know, I'd be a much better lover than some woman you have."
Inuyasha felt his blood roar in his veins, his eyes flickering between gold and red, his hands tensing tightly as he felt an ocean of emotions crash down on him in a tsunami of turmoil and confusion. He felt his heart constrict and his chest to tighten almost painfully as he growled deeply.
"How dare you," he hissed, "disgrace my mate."
The golden aura returned and Inuyasha growled menacingly again. Yoko raised a confused eyebrow and watched in shock as the youkai's growls grew more primal and wilder. He knelt down on all fours, his claws lengthening and digging into the burnt ground. His fingers becoming stained from the amount of ash that decorated the ground like a grey snow. His eyes snapped open and glowed a bright red as he lost sight of everything and let out a large, canine howl.
His silver hair lengthened and seemed to fuse to his back as his muscles rippled and stretched, redesigning themselves as the bones of his skeleton reassembled himself to better accommodate the youkai's change. Deep snarls of anger ripped through the youkai's chest as he pawed the ground, silver-white fur sprouting where human flesh once resided. His face reshaped itself and he turned angry eyes towards Yoko, who looked stupefied.
"Your true form," Yoko said in wonderment.
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Kagome snapped her head up and nearly fell back. "Ow," she moaned in light pain and rubbed the back of her head, where the skull had connected with a rock on the ground. Miroku and Sango looked up from their position a little to Kagome's right and watched the schoolgirl with a comical expression. The girl's normally lighthearted attitude was replaced with one of discontentment and worry as she scrambled around to get back in position and tried to get back in a meditative state so as to reach Inuyasha. Their bond was still young, still weak; it would take a while before they could speak freely to one another.
"Kagome-Chan," Sango said hesitantly, hating to break Kagome's (lack of) focus. She was too worried for her friend to keep silent. "Is everything okay?"
"He's met the fire keeper. He beat the earth carrier with my help." Sango and Miroku didn't miss the hint of pride in the miko's voice. The girl gently shook her head and bit her lip. "That girl is starting to annoy me. She's too…"
Miroku blinked and tilted his head. "She?"
"It would seem that all the guardians are females," Sango said dryly and tried to ignore the look of excitement that briefly flashed past the monk's eyes. Sango rolled her eyes and gently knocked the back of Miroku's head with the palm of her hand. "Anyways, Kagome-Chan, why is it that you've broken you meditation?"
"She just kept pissing me off," Kagome said with a deep frown and a furrow of her brows. "She's too immodest, I guess is the word." Sango and Miroku both exchanged looks.
"Well, Kagome, I'm sure Inuyasha isn't drawn in by such displays," Miroku said calmly and crossed his arms over his chest. "Fear not."
"Hm," Sango hummed in agreement and reached over, lightly stroking Kirara's head. The fire kitten mewed in contentment before falling back into her nap.
Kagome let out a sigh and ran her fingers through her hair, desperately trying to calm the raging blood in her veins. With another deep sigh, she returned to her meditative state. 'Inuyasha…' she whispered softly, her eyelids fluttering. 'Inuyasha…' she called again when she got no response.
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Inuyasha growled deeply as he made another jump towards Yoko, whose mischievous demeanor had dissipated like water in a desert when she realized that she was, indeed, in potential danger. The youkai dog was far stronger than she'd expected, another foolish mistake on her part, and his large paws kept coming for her chest, trying to scrape out her innards.
She cursed lightly as a claw ran along her stomach, succeeding in splitting her already dangerously thin kimono. She was a fire keeper; it was her attempt to keep cool as her blood would surge with the power she was bestowed with.
'Inuyasha.' The youkai paused mid-swipe as the familiar voice of his future mate filled his mind and caressed the deepest shadows of his jumbled and disoriented being. He growled softly, unable to form the words in his mind in order to respond to the miko. 'Inuyasha…' she called again.
'Kagome…' His voice sounded foreign and strange to him; raspier and gruffer than his normal humanoid's form. The dog's voice sounded much like the howls and barks that the white dog produced.
Kagome undoubtedly heard the change of octave and change of tenderness (or lack of, as the case may be) in the youkai's voice, even if it was his thoughts. It was all a new experience and Kagome let out a mental sigh (if that was possible, granted.)
'What's the matter?'
'I lost control,' the youkai said with a deep growl. 'The fucking wench is not fit to be a common whore the way she acted.' Kagome could hear the anger and disgust in the inu youkai's voice. 'I lost control of my emotions. I transformed.'
'You're a dog again?' Kagome clarified.
'Hai.'
'Inuyasha…is she hurting you?'
'Feh, of course not, I'm—' A yelp of pain cut off the youkai's almost flawless attempt to reassure his future mate. Kagome let out a small sigh as she heard the youkai's yelp of pain. That is until she realized that her youkai was indeed in pain and that she should be worried.
'Inuyasha!'
'Damn it, her fire is powerful,' Inuyasha growled deeply.
Kagome felt a surge of power flow through her, like a warm blanket wrapping itself around her and making its presence known. Kagome frowned lightly. It took her a brief moment, but soon she realized that she was feeling Inuyasha's power as it rippled and pulsed throughout his canine body.
'Inuyasha…show me…'
'Show me what?'
'Show me through your eyes,' Kagome said lightly and reached out her senses, lightly soothing Inuyasha's mind with her miko powers and drawing his chi close to hers. Their auras melted together almost like one and Kagome let out a contented sigh. 'Let me see, Inuyasha…'
In her meditative state, Kagome had seen little; she could only sense the presence of Inuyasha, only sense the power that surged through them like a yin-yang cycle. But now, the world behind her eyelids had burst into color, like living a vibrant dream. True, the battlefield of which Inuyasha was partaking in consisted mostly of charred black and dark ash that flickered through the light breeze that tickled the hairs of Inuyasha's fur and Yoko's long ponytail.
Yoko looked just as she sounded. Kagome felt her agitation rise and felt Inuyasha's fury pulsing through him like a snare drum. An ineffable silence passed between the two souls connected as one before Kagome allowed her mind to whisper, 'Let me help you.'
'Hai,' came Inuyasha's inert response.
It felt like a whole new experience, to be able to tower above the fire keeper, her muscles (well, technically they were his muscles, but she could still feel them) rippling differently from her human form.
The moment they joined, it was inevitable that Yoko would not survive. The fire keeper's eyes widened as the dog moved with a lithe grace, its paws barely touching the ground before it started moving to another part of the ground. Its coat shone in the bright sky, the silky fur a livid color.
Her red-brow eyes followed the youkai's path as best she could, but soon the youkai moved in too much of an odd pattern for her to determine where he had disappeared to. She soon found out, however, when she felt a paw slam into her back and push her to the ground. She gasped out in pain, feeling the agonizing jolt run through her like lightning.
She struggled against the large paw that pinned her to the ground and promised her unavoidable death. She stopped, however, when a gentle breeze brushed across her cheeks, ruffling the hair there. Yoko's eyes took on a peaceful expression as she closed them, allowing the youkai to take her life.
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Kagome snapped her eyes open and looked away, her meditative state broken as she tried to suppress her tears. She felt her heart tighten and her breath quicken.
She preferred it greatly when Inuyasha stayed in his human form. His dog form was so primitive, and the only way to destroy Yoko was to do something rather gruesome and disgusting.
Despite what the girl had done and Inuyasha's mission, she did not like to see someone's life end so badly.
Sango and Miroku exchanged looks at the distressed girl, but decided to not interfere with her trauma. It was important that she got through this with Inuyasha, and that required her being focused and in her meditation. If they interfered, Kagome would need to talk and defeat the purpose of being silent.
'Kagome…' Kagome's poorly suppressed sobs stopped for a brief moment when she heard Inuyasha's voice inside her head. 'I'm sorry you had to see that.'
Kagome nodded her head and wiped her tears, only to remember he couldn't see her nod. 'It's fine, Inuyasha. I'm just not… used to it…'
'And you think I am?' Inuyasha's voice sounded annoyed. 'Come back, Kagome.'
Kagome puzzled over this comment for a moment, wondering what he met. Realizing he wanted her to reside inside his mind, Kagome nodded again, before mentally slapping herself for doing so. 'I will.'
'Thank you, Kagome,' he whispered and she felt his presence decrease a little, but due to their bond, a little part of him always stayed within her. She focused her mind and followed him.
Inuyasha had returned to his normal form, she noticed, and he was walking towards the visible shrine now.
It was a rather small shrine, very traditional. But that was to be expected, since the shrine had been there for who knew how long. It looked like it was falling apart, so rickety that the slightest wind would knock the wooden structure over.
They were silent for a long time as they neared the shrine. As it became bigger and bigger, Kagome felt her heart racing and knew that Inuyasha's was as well. They were so close they could taste it. Despite her happiness, Kagome's mind drifted back to what she had learned. He'd need to stay a youkai if she were to live forever…
She shooed those thoughts away and smiled lightly. It was Inuyasha's decision to make, not hers.
A wind picked up as they walked, ruffling Inuyasha's silver-white hair. His golden eyes darted around as a presence made itself known.
He stopped in his journey up towards the shrine and looked around, his ears and nose keen to all abnormalities around him. He found none.
The wind continued to blow.
And a giggle filled the air.
Inuyasha tensed and looked around, searching fruitlessly for the source of the laughter. It grew louder and the wind became stronger, swirling around into a whirlwind much like Kouga's. Only much more powerful. Inuyasha paled and he clenched the hilt of his sword, a growl erupting from his throat.
The wind cleared and a short, little girl looked up at him. Her brown, curly hair swayed in the little breeze left over from her dramatic entrance, and bright blue eyes stared up at him. She smiled brightly and rocked back and forth from the balls of her feet to her heels.
She looked no older than ten, and had a very odd kimono on. It wrapped around her like any typical kimono, however, instead of a classical obi her three sisters had on, she had a bright red sash wrapped around her middle. The kimono's sleeves cut off at the shoulders, leaving her arms bare. She had arm warmers on from the wrist to the junction of her elbow.
"Hi!" she said cheerfully, her sparkling blue eyes observing the youkai as she continued to rock her body. "You can't go up there. No, you can't!"
"Get the fuck out of the way, girl," Inuyasha snapped, aware that she was a guardian, but not believing her age. "I won't fight some damn kid."
He walked forward and pushed the little girl aside. She giggled and followed him grabbing his hakama and throwing him over her shoulder, sending him back down the stairs. "I don't think so," she said, her jocular attitude remaining in place as she grinned widely at him.
Inuyasha growled and rubbed the back of his head, the body part that had taken the most of his crash.
"I am Misora," the little girl introduced herself with a small bow as she hopped down the staircase towards the youkai. The added bounce in her step made her puffy, curly hair bounce on her shoulders. She smiled brightly and tucked her arms behind her, landing gracefully before him. "I am the wind protector."
"I don't care what you are; get the fuck out of my way," Inuyasha snapped and pulled out his sword, pointing the tip towards Misora's small chest.
The girl blinked and looked at the large blade for only a moment before waving her hand. A large gust of wind knocked the youkai off his feet and back a few feet to Misora's right. The girl giggled again and hopped over to him. She seemed incapable of walking, really; it was always a skip or a hop. Much like a child.
"So, we can make this easy or hard," Misora said with a giggle. "I have no desire to fight with you, Mr. youkai, so I'd rather appreciate it if you'd turn around and leave. Pretty please?" she gave him a bright smile and her bright eyes softened.
Inuyasha snorted, "I came here for a reason, and if you think I'm going to let a little girl convince me to turn around and leave, you've got another thing coming!"
'Inuyasha, she's just a little girl!'
'she's in the fucking way.'
'Inuyasha…'
'Kagome, be quiet,' Inuyasha snapped, his anger towards the little girl driving him towards the brink.
Misora tilted her head to the side and continued to rock on her feet. The swaying motion was growing thin of Inuyasha's senses. "Stop that!"
"Stop what?" Misora asked innocently and giggled. Her innocuous response annoyed the youkai even more and he gripped his sword, charging forward.
"Kaze no kizu!" he shouted and waved the sword in front of him, the blades of energy shooting towards Misora. Misora stared at it before holding out her hands.
"Kazenoko!" she shouted lightly, her hands glowing white before absorbing the blast that the sword sent her. "Silly," she giggled when the dust he'd kicked up cleared. "You think you can beat me with an air attack?"
'Like Kagura… fuck,' Inuyasha thought with a deep frown. His sword was useless.
"I'm sorry," she called out as she whipped around him, her feet kicking up dust as she skipped in a circle around him. Inuyasha stared at her and made a fruitless attempt to cut her with his sword. The wind picked up around him and he inhaled the dirt that resided around him. Coughing, he didn't realize Misora's hands were glowing a dark blue until he felt a large wave of water hit him.
"What?" He snapped as he pushed himself out of the water as best he could. He landed on a rock on the mountain's face in order to avoid the raging waters and he turned disbelieving eyes towards Misora. "You're the wind protector, how the hell can you control water?"
"Water comes from the sky, silly. I control everything that can come from the air," Misora said, delighted in being able to share this little known fact.
"That means that…" Inuyasha couldn't finish, however, because at that moment a large fire ball whipped past him. He yelped in surprise and landed back down into knee deep water.
"Fire cannot survive without oxygen," Misora said matter-of-factly as she held two twin fire balls in both her hands. They glowed brightly in her hand like stars and she smiled brightly. "You had your chance, mister youkai, but I'm afraid you've lost it now."
"Funny, your sisters all said that." Inuyasha smirked and dodged the fire balls she threw at him.
"My sisters were all fools," Misora chirped happily, a little disturbing to watch, really. "My younger sisters are all immature and unable to comprehend when they've pushed their opponent too far. Like they did to you. You have a very strong spirit."
The majority of that speech went right over Inuyasha's head as he stared at Misora. "Younger sisters?"
"I'm the eldest of the four," Misora said proudly. "However, unlike them, I am able to pass on untouched and unaffected."
'She has a keen sense of understanding of what is good in life, and yet she still chooses to be happy and remain innocent. That is the sign of a wise person,' Kagome whispered softly.
'How do you know that?'
'I can sense it. You can tell; she's much wiser and older than she lets on, Inuyasha. Be careful.'
"Well then," Misora said with a cheerful giggle.
"Well what?"
"Well what, what?" Misora countered and tapped her chin lightly. "Huh, I can't remember."
"What?" Inuyasha asked confused and aggravated when the girl giggled again.
The wind rushed through the area the two were standing and with came many leaves. "Water, fire, and now earth," Misora clarified with a smile. "And I have so much more than that," she said with a light giggle. With a large wave of her hand the leaves all stiffened to blade-like razors and came whipping towards the youkai.
"Damn," Inuyasha murmured and tried to dodge the leaves, but their razor edges sliced through him, cutting his face, hands and slowly-healing feet. His haori protected the rest of him.
Misora smiled happily as clouds collected above them. She hummed lightly and continued to bounce on her bare feet, her red sash swaying in the light wind she was creating. "This is fun," she declared after a long moment.
Inuyasha snorted.
"So, then, Inuyasha, do you fear light?" Misora asked mysteriously, and Inuyasha would have been confused had he not been distracted by the girl's creepy smile.
"Of course not."
"Good," Misora said and pushed her hand up, her palm facing upward before she started lightly spinning around. Thunder rolled above them and rain splattered against Inuyasha's head. He stared at her in shock as a lightning bolt struck the ground not five feet away from him. Thunder followed a short moment later as he yelped and jumped away.
Misora giggled and kept her hand up, yet her spinning had ceased. Her lips moved but no words could be heard, the lightning and thunder crashing around the youkai rattling his nerves and preventing him from focusing on it.
Suddenly, the lightning stopped trying to strike Inuyasha and instead streaked towards Misora. The girl smiled and held both of her hands above her, absorbing as much of the energy as she could. Her blue eyes began glowing a bright yellow and her brown hair stood up on end as electricity flowed through her small body.
"Well, mister youkai, it was nice meeting you," Misora said calmly as she danced towards him, her hands poised and clenched. "But this ends now."
"Famous last words," Inuyasha said dryly with one eyebrow raised.
Misora smirked and began moving her hands in odd directions, like she was doing some elaborate move of Tai Chi. "Hikari no shiko," she murmured before repeating it multiple times.
Her body jumped away from Inuyasha and higher up on the cliff face, her hands held out in front of her as if she were going to release a chi ball. "Hikari no shiko!"
A large blast formed in her hand, it crackled with electric energy, though he could see glimpses of water, earth and fire. With a sudden burst of realization, Inuyasha paled. "Oh shit," he said softly as the blast came charging towards him.
Reacting quickly, he grabbed his sword and held it in front of him. His wide golden eyes watched the blast moving towards him. "Bakuryuuha!"
The energy from his sword crashed into Misora's and the wind protector stared in shock as the inu youkai's power began to overpower hers. It came charging back towards her and her blue eyes widened in shock. "Wow," she was able to murmur, for it truly was a sight to behold.
Whirlwinds of power swirled around her, cutting up the mountain like a chisel in marble. She felt her body being ripped and destroyed.
She coughed lightly and she felt her eyes closing as pain erupted through her.
"Wow," she said again as her body dispersed from the power of Inuyasha's attack.
The sky cleared and the water sunk into the ground below Inuyasha's feet as he stared at where Misora once stood. She may have been the eldest, she may have been the wisest, but she still looked like a child. And he'd killed her.
A heavy sense of guilt weighed on Inuyasha's heart as he softly sheathed his sword. He had defeated Amaya, he had defeated Takeshi, he had defeated Yoko, and now he'd killed Misora. All four of the guardians. Nothing could stop him from his goal now.
'Inuyasha…' Her voice was soft, she could tell he was distressed. Her gentle voice lightly soothed the youkai's tattered spirit as he moved up the ragged steps carved into the mountain.
'Kagome…just stay with me a little while longer,' he pleaded as he closed his eyes, walking towards the shrine.
'I'll always be here for you, Inuyasha,' her voice whispered and Inuyasha knew she was speaking the truth.
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Author's notes: I'm once again, so sorry that this took longer to post. The poor beta's still having her computer trouble. But no matter, I didn't leave you on a huge cliffhanger this time.
Fanart:
Misora: (she's too tall in this)
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Yoko: (drawn by the jewy-bear)
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Amaya: (drawn by Jewy-bear)
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