*Disclaimer: huZZah! Inuyasha doesn't belong to me. Nor do any other characters in here. Such a shame though…
*A/N: I am back with an idea^_^! Just reading some Inuyasha fanfics makes me inspired(well…somewhat) OH! And Happy Halloween everyone. Umms…well…here is the story. Not much of an author's note I'm afraid. By the way, most of my stories will not include Sango or Miroku, considering I have no clue what Sango acts like, and only a small idea of Miroku. Pity isn't it? But Shippo will be(and Myoga). Well…on with the story.
Chapter Three
*IPOV*
"How about a rock?" I suggested as I knelt and picked one up from the riverbed. There was a silence from Myoga and I glanced at him.
"What?"
"A rock, Milord?"
"Yes. A rock." I snapped and Myoga sighed in disgust. I growled and threw the stone I was holding into the water.
"You do not get a lady a rock, Milord." He informed me and I grunted slightly, looking around at the numerous pebbles at my feet.
"And why not?"
"It isn't proper." He said quickly as he jumped onto my nose. I looked at him, my eyes crossing slightly and he continued, "You get a lady something nice, like flowers or something."
"Flowers?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow. What could Kagome need flowers for? And why exactly?
"What in the world would she need a bunch of weeds for?"
"Women like flowers."
"Flower's make me sneeze. I ain't getting her a bunch of flowers. Rocks are much more useful." I insisted, bending and picking another up. Myoga sighed and jumped off my nose and back onto my shoulder.
"I suppose they are more useful. Lady Kagome could throw it at you when you give it to her." Myoga muttered, folding his arms across his chest. I growled at him and he looked up, "But it is true Milord. She will be most displeased if you show up with a rock as a present. Get her something nice."
"Like what!?" I cried in frustration, pocketing the rock just in case. I honestly didn't care what Myoga had to say – I was going to give Kagome the rock.
"Perhaps Kaede or Shippo would know an appropriate gift for a Lady of Kagome's type?"
"I'm not asking them."
"But why not?"
"Because, I don't need their help!"
"It appears that you do."
"I don't okay?!" I barked, stalking off. Myoga groaned in disgust and sat down, glaring at me.
"Do not give her that." He said in growing frustration.
"Fine! No rock!" I yelled, finally giving in. That was a total lie. I didn't care what he had to say, Kagome was going to get a rock as a gift from me. If she didn't like it, it was her own fault.
*A/N: oo! Third chappie. Isn't that so wonderful? Well…I'm a dance slut, and a poo-buddy(love ya stefferz!^^) thankies to: Comicfancat, Steffi Chan, theblackrose, Numbuh 291, kawaiipie007, Kagome-Tsuki, Tsukikage, Fairyangel, Konno, KittyKathy, Zhen Ji, Lunatic Pandora1! You guys keep me writing. I'm glad you're somewhat interested in the story. Ha ha, get her a rock. How lame. I had to put that in. I was talking to my mother about lame gifts(We have many birthdays in October) and I became Inspired. Even though…it took me a while to write it(my parents are split…Heart's war is at my moms and this one is at my dads. I've been at my moms a lot, so I haven't been writing a lot on this one). Oh, and for those of you who care, my mom's computer has a frickin virus, so Heart's war will be delayed(a frickin Trojan virus too. What joy.) oh well. By the way, who honestly reads these things? O.o;... One of life's many many mysteries...
*A/N: I am back with an idea^_^! Just reading some Inuyasha fanfics makes me inspired(well…somewhat) OH! And Happy Halloween everyone. Umms…well…here is the story. Not much of an author's note I'm afraid. By the way, most of my stories will not include Sango or Miroku, considering I have no clue what Sango acts like, and only a small idea of Miroku. Pity isn't it? But Shippo will be(and Myoga). Well…on with the story.
Chapter Three
*IPOV*
"How about a rock?" I suggested as I knelt and picked one up from the riverbed. There was a silence from Myoga and I glanced at him.
"What?"
"A rock, Milord?"
"Yes. A rock." I snapped and Myoga sighed in disgust. I growled and threw the stone I was holding into the water.
"You do not get a lady a rock, Milord." He informed me and I grunted slightly, looking around at the numerous pebbles at my feet.
"And why not?"
"It isn't proper." He said quickly as he jumped onto my nose. I looked at him, my eyes crossing slightly and he continued, "You get a lady something nice, like flowers or something."
"Flowers?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow. What could Kagome need flowers for? And why exactly?
"What in the world would she need a bunch of weeds for?"
"Women like flowers."
"Flower's make me sneeze. I ain't getting her a bunch of flowers. Rocks are much more useful." I insisted, bending and picking another up. Myoga sighed and jumped off my nose and back onto my shoulder.
"I suppose they are more useful. Lady Kagome could throw it at you when you give it to her." Myoga muttered, folding his arms across his chest. I growled at him and he looked up, "But it is true Milord. She will be most displeased if you show up with a rock as a present. Get her something nice."
"Like what!?" I cried in frustration, pocketing the rock just in case. I honestly didn't care what Myoga had to say – I was going to give Kagome the rock.
"Perhaps Kaede or Shippo would know an appropriate gift for a Lady of Kagome's type?"
"I'm not asking them."
"But why not?"
"Because, I don't need their help!"
"It appears that you do."
"I don't okay?!" I barked, stalking off. Myoga groaned in disgust and sat down, glaring at me.
"Do not give her that." He said in growing frustration.
"Fine! No rock!" I yelled, finally giving in. That was a total lie. I didn't care what he had to say, Kagome was going to get a rock as a gift from me. If she didn't like it, it was her own fault.
*A/N: oo! Third chappie. Isn't that so wonderful? Well…I'm a dance slut, and a poo-buddy(love ya stefferz!^^) thankies to: Comicfancat, Steffi Chan, theblackrose, Numbuh 291, kawaiipie007, Kagome-Tsuki, Tsukikage, Fairyangel, Konno, KittyKathy, Zhen Ji, Lunatic Pandora1! You guys keep me writing. I'm glad you're somewhat interested in the story. Ha ha, get her a rock. How lame. I had to put that in. I was talking to my mother about lame gifts(We have many birthdays in October) and I became Inspired. Even though…it took me a while to write it(my parents are split…Heart's war is at my moms and this one is at my dads. I've been at my moms a lot, so I haven't been writing a lot on this one). Oh, and for those of you who care, my mom's computer has a frickin virus, so Heart's war will be delayed(a frickin Trojan virus too. What joy.) oh well. By the way, who honestly reads these things? O.o;... One of life's many many mysteries...