The hours pass by slowly, the night seeming to last forever though the moon disappearing slowly behind the castle walls tell a different story. Nearer and nearer came the morning sun, the peasants with smiling faces begin to awake and take on their daily duties to further the prosperity of the kingdom that they lived in and enjoyed. Watching the movement outside the walls, she perks up a bit, dark wings shimmering in the light that began to shine through the multicolored window. As the morning light began to shine through the eastern facing windows, the man's eyes slowly opened, deep blue orbs shimmering in the early morning light. Sitting up slowly, he places his hand on his forehead, as if he felt something there that didn't belong but finding nothing, merely shrugging it off. With a smile still set upon his lips, he moves to the edge of his bed, pushing back the silk sheets and furs and climbing out of bed, his eyes moving to his pants laying on the floor, his bare form seeming slightly pale in the soft light. "Ah, another fine morning," he says as he stretches, seeming to have forgotten that the female was but one room away and the doors were open, his restful sleep leaving him in a seemingly blissful mood. The girl's ears perked up a bit as she heard his movement, moving silently to his room, foggy footprints left behind on the laqured wooden floor boards. Slowly lowering his arms back to his side he begins to walk towards his hakama, eyes on the silk pants as he moves towards him, not hearing the girl's footsteps on the other side of the open doors. "...Sama... you look funny like that.." the girl said as she sat softly on his bed, watching him. His ears perked quickly at the sound of a female voice from nearby to him, the sudden realization of his naked form in the eyes of her caused him to flush, cheeks reddening to a soft crimson hue. Quickly he gathers the silk hakama in his hands and begins to pull them on, "You're up bright and early, did you sleep well?" "You didn't Sama... who was the lady...?" she spoke softly, looking to him still, not really understanding if she was doing anything wrong or not. "Hmmm, what ever do you mean," he asks in a tone that seemed to grow more serious, his nightmares having been a secret that he held, not wanting anyone else to know, yet now she did and he knew it. Pulling the silken pants over his legs and up around his waist he begins to tie the sash around them to keep them in place as he turns to face her, still slightly red from the embarassment of her seeing his fully exposed form. She sat silent for a moment before speaking once more, "...a girl you would sacrifice your kingdom for?" Inuyasha's movement came to an immediate halt as he was assured she'd heard him speaking in his sleep during a nightmare that had haunted him all too freaquently. Head lowering a bit, he diverts his eyes from her as they begin to shake a bit with pent up emotion threatening to break free. "That was a long time ago... it's the past now and there is nothing I can do about it..." was his reply, voice seeming shaky as he spoke. "...when you free the others like me i will make those dreams stop," came the soft voice of the female, her eyes still turned upon him. Slowly, his eyes lift to face her, eyes still shaking slightly as the light from the morning sun strikes them, making them shine as the light reflects from the moisture collected along the bottoms of the orbs. "These are my demons... I appreciate the offer... but I feel I must conquer them myself..."
Slowly moving towards her once again, Inuyasha looks to the door, "We should call the meeting and get started on planning our attack... there are many things to be considered before we begin." Unmoving, the girl speaks, "...the people will use ground stratagies when they attack. Explosions from hand made bombs and such," all the while looking to the ceiling of the room. Inuyasha's eyes turn back towards her, a slight smile appearing on his lips. "You will be a great asset when the planning for battle begins as you know the enemies strategy... come with me... I will send for my generals." Kagome sat silent, not moving from the bed, "...I am not allowed to be in meetings.." Stopping, he turns to face her, arms folding lightly over his bare chest as his eyes fall on her, "And by who's command is this?" "...for your safety..." Kagome says, looking down sadly as she speaks once more, "I am still under their control... Everything I hear that is stratagy for you they will hear..." Nodding slowly, Inuyasha makes his way to his closet and takes a silk yukata of pearl white from it, pulling it on. "I understand... So, they must already know of your treason...?" Looking down still, she speaks in a shaky tone, "...whatever I do I can not please anyone..." Tears begin to fall, splashing lightly on the polished wooden floor. "...I hear their cries..." came her voice once more, distressed and seemingly in pain. Stepping to Kagome, he kneels infront of her, placing one hand on her leg and the other on her chin to draw her chin up to look into his eyes, "If this is the case, then we will waste no time. Surely if they know of your betrayal, they will take action, I will take them by surprise with speed and aggression... I will not fail your kind..." Standing quickly, he makes his way for the door, grabbing a katana from it's place on his wall as he nears the large wooden doors. "Stay here and rest, I will return to you as soon as I can... with your people in our care..." Not waiting for her reply, he pushes open the doors and steps out, pointing to a man outside, "Call together the generals and make haste, we move for battle in one hour's time." As Inuyasha leaves, Kagome moves back to the glass window pane looking out from her new perch, tears still rolling down her face. "It's too late for my kind..." she says quietly, a slight smirk appearing on her lips, "...as will your's by noon." Ears twitching lightly, Inuyasha thinks he hears her, but merely shakes it off as he begins to move down the long coridor towards the strategy room, other men passing by the still open doors towards the same place as the minutes after his exit pass by.