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Kouga raised his snout (figure of speech) up in the air, taking a whiff of the air. Kagome and the others except Inuyasha were tired and resting on the barks of trees. They had been trekking all night and since the two demons didn't want to waste any time, they decided not to take any breaks. However, since not all of them were demons, and humans do get sleep deprived they stopped for a break.

"I've caught her scent now let's go." Kouga commanded.

"Just five more minutes." Shippo cried.

"Fine, you stay here while I go look for her." He said and raced off.

"Feh." Was all Inuyasha could say.

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Iyama woke up and decided that she should leave before Rin woke up. However, she realized that she couldn't when she felt that something was pulling her back, by the hair. She slowly spun around, careful not to make any movements that might disturb the being, and she saw that Rin had a lock of her hair in a tight grip. She tried to take it out, strand by strand, but when she tried taking one out, Rin held it tighter.

"Don't think that you can leave that easily." Said a cold voice. She turned around, carefully, and saw Sesshoumaru sitting up in his branch.

"It was worth a try." She whispered, of course he heard it.

Then she realized something, she could turn into her angel form! However, that wouldn't work because the light would wake her up. Man, this girl was very persistent. She decided it was time for her to have breakfast so she dug her hand into her pocket and drew out a purple bag and opened it. Rin shot up and so did Jaken. Before you could say 'what just happened here?' five times, the content of the bag was gone. Except for two pieces of toast and an English muffin, which Rin gave to Sesshoumaru who she watched until he ate every last bite.

Iyama saw her chance and decided to crawl away. When she was half way to the bushes, a certain demon stepped in her way. She looked up with a sweat-drop and gave a nervous laugh. He raised his eyebrow.

"Now where do you think you're going?" he stated more than asked.

"I was just going to take a nature walk in the forest and conveniently get lost in it." She replied.

She didn't wait for him to say anything else because she quickly transformed and flew up into the air.

"Iyama-san, where are you going?" Rin asked sadly. Just looking at her face made Iyama feel guilty. She was thinking of ditching a girl that was…eight years old? She slowly flew down and lowered her head.

"Nowhere." She sighed.

"Iyama-san, can you teach me how to be just like you?" she asked shine her a winning smile.

"Uh, I don't know Rin." She answered.

"Pleeeaaassseee!" she whined with her eyes the size of saucers.

"You will do as she asks." Sesshoumaru commanded Iyama.

"But…" He shot her a 'do it or I'll get rid of you permanently' glare. She gulped and turned her attention back to Rin. She gazed up happily at her. This was going to be hard. When she was going to explain to Rin how she couldn't teach her because she didn't know, she was again surrounded by pink and purple space.

"Oh Iyama, look at you." Her mother cried, giving her a big hug.

"You've made us proud." Her father said with a smile, sobbing.

"You guys nearly got me killed!" she screamed.

"It was your will to live that saved you, that and you didn't want to get devoured." Her mother laughed.

Iyama sighed.

"Can I ask you guys a question?" Iyama asked.

"Sure thing." Her father replied.

"How can you teach someone to become an Angel?"

They looked at her, then at each other. They burst out laughing. Iyama had a vain popping on her forehead. They continued to laugh.

"The…hahahahahha….only way for…hahahahaha…" her father said between laughs.

"…one to be an angel…hahahahhaha…is to be born one…hahahahha!" her mother finished.

"But, how did you travel here when Dad's the only one that has angel blood?" Iyama asked her mother.

They stopped laughing.

"Well, Iyama-chan, you can't teach someone to be an angel, you can only get them to be one temporarily." Her father explained.

"Temporarily?" she asked.

"Yes, there are rules for this." He continued. "One, you have to personally give the individual one feather from each wing. Two if they ever lose it or it gets stolen, then the feathers return to the owner. You'll figure out the rest." He chuckled.

"But mom doesn't have feathers and she's here." Iyama grumbled. "And you guys don't look like Angels, so how are you here?"

"I do have feathers, see." Her mother turned her back and sure enough, four feathers were sticking out of her back.

"If you really want to see us as Angels?" her father sighed.

He took his wife's hands and they closed their eyes. Then an orange ball surrounded them, wind (that came out of nowhere) swirled around them. When the light faded, Iyama let out a gasp. Two new people stood where her parents were originally. Her father had flowing midnight blue hair, bright amethyst eyes, and four gigantic wings. He wore a blue gown-like clothing with a bright red sash tied around his waist.

Her mom had short pink hair, bright emerald green eyes, wore a matching pink gown, and had four small wings. They both had scepters but her mom's was smaller than her dad's. Iyama gawked at them. They smiled at her warmly.

"Do you now see how?" her father asked. She nodded. Her parents smiled at each other, turned around, and walked away, her mother holding her husband's arm. Iyama soon returned to her current world, except with an angry looking Sesshoumaru glaring at her.

"What happened?" he simply asked.

"What do you mean what happened?" she replied innocently. He said nothing and walked away with a two-headed creature. She looked down at Rin, who looked exactly how she was when Iyama…left.

"Is Iyama-san going to teach me how to be like Iyama-san?" she asked.

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AN: Review, review, and review! sorry for the misspelling of scepter in the previous chapter and other grammatical errors that i have made.