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Kikumi heard the commotion near the well. She thought it was Akioinu, by the sound of the voice. All she knew was he was with another person, and that is all she wanted to know. She then saw a human-like male walking around, with blood dripping down his arm. "Oh my god!" She ran over, as he fainted. "Poor thing…" She picked him up and walked him over to a building, where she lived with the rest of her family. She laid him down, and took care of his arm. As she was about to brace it, his eyes snapped open.
They were an odd color, in fact his are was also odd. He had icy blue eyes, and light blondish hair. "What the hell are you doing?" She said nothing and continued to stare. "You're a stupid bitch." He tried to sit up, but Kikumi pushed him back down. "You're hurt. And I don't care if your part youkai." He didn't know what else to do but to obey. She sat back and left his arm alone. They sat there in silence. The boy was about fifteen to sixteen years of age. She observed that he had strangely short blondish-white hair, almost completely white. He had pale skin which was almost white. He wore a rumpled black haori (top I think) and hakama (bottom). She barely noticed that he had fox like ears, that were orange, with black tips. Other than his noticeable youkai features he looked rather human. "I'm sorry.." She only smiled "Its alright." His icy blue eyes, turned kind. "I'm Isamura." Her violet eyes focused on him. "I'm Kikumi." He smiled, and relaxed. He got so relaxed that he fell right to sleep. "Good night Isamura." For the rest of the night she gazed at the part youkai ever so carefully and watchfully.
Taryo laid alone under the stars, his parents were god knows where. He wanted to be away from his sister. He just laid there, looking up at the stars. Then a woman, that was his age walked up to him. "Hello, do you mind?" He looked over at her and found her enchanting. "No, I do not mind. Please have a seat, or lay down." She sat down, at first being really close to him. He tried no to be a lecher like his father. He pretty much succeeded. "What is your name?" He took her features in. Her long black hair was pulled back into a low ponytail it went to her knees. Her violet eyes took him in too. She wore miko like cloths, but different colors. The top was white like normal but the bottom was yellow. Strange… He thought. "My name is Yoko. Yours?" He averted his gaze, away so he couldn't do anything. "Taryo." She smiled and laid back on the grass. He glanced back, and smiled as well. He had a nice night with a pretty girl, beside him.
Sorry this was so short! Gomen! But I wanted to stop here. I do have pictures of Yoko and Isamura. ^_^ there nice pic's too. And no I haven't finished the one of the pendant that Ryoten is giving to Yukiten. But thanks to all my fans, readers and reviewers! I love you all!! Bai
~Aurora