Hero
Shippou was sitting on a fence, looking down at three girls sitting before him on grass. All three were really pretty and their eyes were sparking when they were looking up at him. The young fox gave a smug smile when he laid his small hand on the hilt of a sword he held on his lap. The sword was too long to carry tucked in his belt and too heavy for him to carry it around resting on his shoulder.
"Shippou..." said the first girl, Sakura, dressed in pink kimono. Her blue eyes dropped to look at the weapon on his lap.
"This' Tessaiga. It can fell a hundred youkai in one swipe," he stated. The girls gasped, Sakura covered her opened mouth with a hand. Shippou thought it was a lovely gesture. He knew he shouldn't take the sword, but it was too tempting... And he was going to return it before Inuyasha would wake up from his after lunch nap, so there was no problem, right? For now he was basking in the girl's admiration.
The kitsune flashed a grin and unsheathed the inu youkai's fang. It didn't change as he brandished the rusty blade - it was in fact more like trying to balance on the fence with a heavy sword, but he hoped it still looked cool.
"It's old nd ugly," Sakura's younger sister pointed out.
"Yeah, but that's the point," Shippou replied. "It's very old, it was made from a fang of a great inu youkai and holds his power..."
"SHIPPOU, YOU LITTLE FUCKER!" a roar came from a nearby bunch of trees. All four kids looked that way and saw a red clad man with white hair and dog ears running in their direction, deadly claws exteded and his face twisted in rage.
"A youkai! Save us!" the girls screamed and ran to hide behind the boy holding his sword.
"You can kill the youkai, Shippou!" cheered Sakura. Shippou looked at the approaching doom and noticed three people running after him. They were too far for a 'sit' to reach Inuyasha's ears... The boy looked down at the katana in his hands.
"Um..." he started and suddenly the sword was yanked off his hands, instantly transforming in it's master's grip. The girls behind the fence screamed in terror upon seeing their hero losing his weapon. The sound made the dog-eared man look straight at them, still holding Shippou's tail in his other hand. "Let go of me, Inuyasha!"
"You steal my sword once more and I'm windscarring your sorry ass till you have no fur left," he growled and shook the kitsune. Then he threw him on the ground, picked Tessaiga's sheath to hide the blade and tuckle it where it belonged, between folds of his obi.
"Young Shippou!" called a little breathless Miroku. "Picking girls again?" he flashed a proud grin at the fox who was standing up, supported by all three of his fans.
"Next time steal his staff, runt," Inuyasha put his hands in his sleeves