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Ah, and I have not read far in the manga (alas, the library has a very random collection of volumes…. Finding vol. 2 without having to pry my allowance from my parents' wallet is not easy.) But, I do watch the series regularly, and I absolutely adore Koga, as well as Ginta and Hakaku (Loved the episode where Ginta and Hakaku try and protect Koga from Sesshoumaru!). But I do want to see the intro in the manga; it's different reading a story and watching it on TV. Ah, I also can't wait to read Sesshoumaru's intro! Sadly, I've only read volume 1, so I think I've got a long wait ahead of me. I think I'm gonna include Koga, Ginta and Hakaku in my next story.
IMPORTANT: a new format issue came up while I was writing this. During the flashback, I use:
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(just three dots, not a whole row like with the "previously…" thing) to signal a transition from the even that just happened, to one that occurred at the same time. For example, if I were writing about a wedding, and I depicted the bride being nervous, and then wanted to show the groom who was also nervous, I'd separate their descriptions with
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Ok. On with the story.
Chapter 6- Dreams
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Previously…
"Quiet human" he growled softly. Sango was about to protest when she noticed him watching Rin intently out of the corner of his eye. Finally, her breathing slowed, and her brow smoothed over, but she was still in the same, uncomfortable position. Then, in his usual indifferent tone, "You are free to move now, Rin." And the young girl curled up in the warm fur, and slept peacefully.
Foolish child, that dream should not have frightened her. Her parents were humans. It would be impossible for mere bandits to kill me.
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The sun rose, shining into the mouth of the cave, waking it's slumbering inhabitants… most of whom, looked terrible.
(Flashback)
Kagome woke up in the middle of the night much too warm for comfort, when the winds died down and the temperature in the cave grew more reasonable. She lay down farther from Kirara, and managed to fall back asleep, but it was a fitful sleep filled with dreaming. There would be many dreams that night, including some random dream that she was at a high school football game, but the most memorable being a dream where she was a schoolteacher. A young boy with the cutest dog-ears was behaving terribly, hitting the other children, swinging a toy sword around, and using language that would make a grown man blush. What was worse, he refused to sit down! She kept telling him to sit, she insisted that he sit, threatened to send him to the principle's office if he did not sit, sit, sit!
Inuyasha was having a very confusing night. He was lying down, drifting off to sleep, when out of nowhere he heard Kagome muttered SIT! And he came crashing face first to the cave floor. He turned to Kagome, ready to shout, but she was sleeping peacefully. Deciding he must have imagined it, he didn't disturb her, and went back to sleep. And then again, out of nowhere, "SIT!". It seemed to keep happening again and again. It wasn't until he caught her chanting some strange battle cry in her sleep, "STAND UP, SIT DOWN! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" that he finally woke her.
"What? What's wrong? Why did you wake me?"
"You were dreaming." Said Inuyasha, sure that would clear things up. Apparently, it didn't.
"Inuyasha." Kagome said, giving him a death glare.
"(Gulp) Y-yes?"
"Sit boy."
Sesshoumaru stifled a smirk.
A little later…
"Ladies, ladies, the night is young! There's plenty of me to go around! No need wrestle for me!"
Miroku leaned against the many pillows on the luxurious bed he and the many beautiful daughters, nieces and younger sisters of the lord of the mansion shared. He was eyeing the particularly beautiful and shy young lady sitting on her knees next to him. She seemed somehow familiar with her schoolgirl blush, her long brown hair, her slender figure… he slide his hand down from its reassuring position on her back, slowly downward until he was gently caressing her bottom. There was something strangely familiar about that bottom…
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"Miroku! What are you saying?" Sango gasped, blushing deep red and turning away.
"Sango, I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Sango's mind whirled as she tried desperately to find an excuse not to trust him.
"Yeah… Right… A lecher like you commit?"
"Fine. So I am a lecher. But I would be your lecher if only you'd let me…"
"Mi- Miroku…" Miroku moved closer to her, wrapping his arms around her. His hand rested reassuringly on her back, until…
Sango was jolted from her dream filled sleep as her entire body went tense. Sango growled. The face of the oblivious monk remained peaceful, with a blissfully perverted expression.
"Miroku…." Fist shaking with tension, she spun around and slapped the sleeping hentai across the face.
Humans.
(End flashback)
Shippo rose that morning feeling rested and refreshed. He looked around the cave, at the familiar faces of his closest friends.
"Wow. You guys look terrible. What happened?"
"Long night." Miroku and Inuyasha replied.
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That was so much fun:) I'm sure anyone reading this can tell that I love the Miroku/Sango relationship. Last night's episode of Inuyasha, Temptress in the Mist, probably inspired the Miroku/Sango dream sequence to a certain extent. Certainly the way she blushes and turns away. Also, she complained silently why couldn't he touch her shoulder or somewhere more romantic, so I figured in her dream he would do that… Until her dream was affected by the sleeping monks had wandering that is. Hm. Maybe I didn't clarify that well enough though. In case there was confusion, the reason the young lady's bottom felt soooo familiar, is because in his sleep he reached over and started to grope Sango. When it comes to actual people, I feel that any guy that goes around grabbing a girl's butt, when she clearly expressed that she did not approve, has lost the privilege of having hands and his hands ought to be swiftly confiscated. However, when it comes to fictional characters, I LOVE HENTAI! Hehehe, not right now, because my muses are favoring Inuyasha, but I'm thinking eventually I might wanna try a Ranma ½ story. If I do, I can almost guarantee my other favorite lecher, Happosai, will be involved! Hehehe!