Omfg. I'm back! This is a fic I came up with while passed out and dreaming on my couch one day...

Inu-Yasha isn't mine,

but Cinerea is, so no stealing!

And, good Lord, it's not in first person!

(Anyone wondering about the Avatar fic, it's on hold until I can get some more info on Zuko's past, and the history of albinos in Japan. Please, don't ask.)


It was a warm day, yet not unpleastently so, with gentle breezes that blew through the crisp spring air. This was normal for the South. Pleasant falls and springs, searing summers and chilling winters. A lovely place, but none the less an average one. The river babbled silently, cooling off the young kawauso demon's feet. She wall tall, sun kissed to a light brown, and muscular. A far cry from classic beauty, she had few connections to anything any more. Her clothing was worn, a faded blue kimono that had fit her as a child clung to her frame like a wet towel to a wall, and a pair of wooden sandals that had long lost their luster, and the straps had been tied back together so many times they were nothing but knots. She hummed something, as she tied her thick brown hair back into the two knots at the base of her head, and looking back down at the water, and scowl at her reflection. It was rough, green eyes, and freckled.

"You look like a farmer's daughter." She told it, licking her right fang. They were small, like her claws, which she had sadly inherited from her mother. A rare mix of otter demon blood ran through her vains, she was destined to stray from her family.

"Your a wretched mutt, who deserves to drown in your own river." She said again to herself, before smiling and grabbing her sandals from the rock she had set the on. She put them back on with more care than they deserved, making sure to step back on to dry land before starting her trip up river back up. She had a long way to go, if she wanted to see the North.


"Innnuuuuuu-Yaaaasssshhhhhaaaaa!" Kagome called, one hand over her mouth, the other one waving franticly.

"Goddamn..." He muttered, pulling his pants up and stumbling out of the forrest. "Can't you be paitent for just a minute?"

"Sango and Miroku have already gone ahead. Hurry up or we're leaving you behind!"

"Inu- Yasha is such a jerk. We should just leave him." Shippo said, sitting smuggly on Kagome's shoulder.

"He does has his faults, but took our last roll of toliet paper with him."

"If that's the case..." He said, eyes widening, "INU-YASHA! HURRY UP! IT'S TIME TO GO!"


First chapter...short...as usual...trying to fix that but, eh, who knows. R+R please.