I don't get why everyone thinks the licking idea is hilarious? O.o? All basic animals do it to either clean or heal eachother. But, alrighty, whatever floats your boat. I need some help on this next chapter; I've hit a writer's wall made of granite. Ain't nothing getting through.

:( Help.

Erin

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She was laying on her back in the shade of a tree, picking random blades of grass before throwing them from her person.

"Mwahahah. I shall conquor the Grass City and take over the earth's crust. Yessss." Kit was, again, plotting world domination. Nothing new here, moveing on.

Layla sat a couple yards away with Will, they were all waiting. Warren was still in detention and had yet to make an appearance, so they were stuck there untill he was released so Will could take them home. Kit could have always gotten her own ride home, but she hung around anyways.

"They aren't planning on keeping him forever, are they?" Kit asked.

"No, but he pissed Powers off, again. So, he'll probably get lectured before they release him." Will said.

"But he didn't start that lunhroom brawl, AND that guy totally deserved to get fried. He is a total jackass, and not in a good way." At their inquisitive looks, she continued, "My first day here he tried to hit on me and I ended up burning my only available reading material because of him."

"Why did you burn it?" Layla asked, she remembered the pile of ash.

"He touched it." Kit responded nonchelauntly. So, she was possessive. Demons are like that.

They finally saw a dark figure comeing twards them from the front enterance.

"Warren!" Kit cried happily. She hadn't really seen him today, so she had to get all her piled up affection out before they got home.

Warren was stolling along, looking like his intimidating self when he was pounced on . . . . again. This was almost a daily occurance for him. By now, his reflexes were quicker and he was able to catch the small body as it collided with his own. He set his little fox down and immediately noticed her pout. Okay, so she wanted to be carried, fine.

Kit squealed as she was thrown over a sturdy shoulder and walked back to her friends. Yes, she called them friends, but she certainly wouldn't say that out loud. The marshmellow bunnies might overhear them and use the information against her for revenge. You never know who's listening.

Layla and Will were surprised to see Warren catch their undeclared group mascot when she took a flying leap at him, but were shocked when he picked her up with a smirk. He was actually playing around with someone, where had they been? Actually, they'd been too into eachother to really notice the fondness developing between the kitsune and pyro. This wasn't an odd occurance for them, but it was only now being noticed.

"Hey, don't you even think about it! I bounce when walking, not bounce when dropp—" she was dropped and the jarring movement interupted her frantic warning.

"Your tail was tickling my face." Warren said by way of explination, "You need to teach that thing some manners." He wasn't being cold or mean, he knew she'd kick his butt again if he was, but he really hadn't been able to breathe through the thick fur.

"I'll teach you some manners, human." A new vioce interupted the amusing moment, sounding angry. An average sized guy with doggy ears and angry scowl faced them. He wore a traditional style of some asian get up and was bare-foot.

Warren was roughly picked up off the ground and about to be mauled when Kit attacked the inu and expertly ripped his hold off of Warren without harming him. She through the dog demon away from them and followed, pinning him against the truck of the tree she'd been sitting under.

Barring her fangs at him she demanded, "Don't touch my mate . . . mutt."

"I have a name, wench! Use it!" He was pissed, he'd only been trying to protect her. Stupid kitsune. Wait—mate?

"He's not your mate! Sesshoumaru would never allow you to mate with a human!" Kit smirked at him.

"Actually, he knows of my intentions and he's fine with it." She snorted. "Think about it, Inuyasha; it's not like he could stop me, anyways."

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To everyone who noticed; I was a little out of it the other night when I uploaded two chapters. Really lame there, sorry. No more puttering after two ambien caplets. Heh . . . : runs :