More words from our fine authors-
Silver: I LIKE PIE!
Apple: Sorry 'bout her she has had WAY to much sugar...
Silver: Whoot sugar! munches on Terries chocolate orange while sitting in a pile of candy wrappers
Apple: Drags Silver into a different room from which loud wacks can be heard.
Silver: Walks in with bump on head I'm better now!Giggles uncontrollably.
Apple: Walks in and sees Silver then sighs and shakes head
Apple: Sorry 'bout our last chapter, t'was a bit too short..well try to write more...
Silver: giggle snort snort
Disclaimer: ...
Apple: We do not own InuYsha, Disclaimer is sick today...
Silver: Then that means we do own InuYasha!
Apple: No Silver...
Silver: But...but..PIE!
Apple: No Silver...rests head in hands
Chapter 2- An unexpected visit
It had been two months since Shippou's death, everyone including InuYasha had attempted putting it into the back of there minds. InuYasha ended up going to the 'present' era while Miroku and myself traveled to seek new adventures.
Miroku's Kazana was finally disappearing, there was only a scar that was left. Everything was turning out well. Except for Miroku's 'cursed hand' which kept reaching for my ass. That little pervert. Though his perverted ways had diminished quite a bit because of Shippou's death.
"Miroku, do you think we'll ever see Kagome and InuYasha again?" I asked him.
"Im not quite sure, I sure do miss the Ramen noodles though..."
"Mhhhm..." I agreed and nodded my head in satisfaction.
I walked out of our cabin and rolled the Shikon jewel around in my hand, it seemed empty, though I knew that the shards that Kohaku and Kouga carried were still missing. It seemed that more were missing than that, like three or four more were yet to be discovered.
I sat down on the porch and stared blankly at my surroundings. The villagers seemed happy doing there daily chores not being disturbed by demons on a raging killing spree. As most villagers we'd visited had experienced.
Miroku soon emerged from the door. He looked at me and sat down beside me. Seeing I was looking lonely he put his hand on my shoulder.
" Are you alright?" He asked me in a nice calming voice.
"Ya...I'm fine..." I sighed, my shoulders slouched slightly under the weight of Miroku's hand. I suddenly felt something less welcoming as it rubbed my but-ox. I put my hand on his and gave him and icy glare. He immediately stopped and muttered something about his hand being cursed, standing up stiffly he walked away.
I chuckled slightly. At that moment my good nature stop as a piercing scream erupted from the forest. I grabbed Hiraikotsu and darted towards the forest noticing Miroku not far behind me, I turned to Miroku, 'Do you sense a demonic aura?" I asked him as we ran.
"Not even the slightest" He shivered slightly hoping it wasn't something or someone who resembled the band of seven.
"Then whatever it is must be human, correct?"
"Not necessarily...some demons don't have demonic aura's, but the chances are high that it is a human..." Miroku explained.
"Let's hope someone tripped" I said and a young woman came into view.
This woman had pitch black hair,pointed ears, and a thin tail. She resembled one from the panther demon tribe, though she had no demonic aura, it was obvious she was some sort of a cat.
"Who are you!" Miroku yelled questioningly.
The demon turned around a slight smile appeared on her face. Her claws were dripping with blood and her stance was still in a fighting position.
"What do you want with this village?" I asked firmly, her deep black eyes gave me the chills.
She bowed and lifted her head, "You."