Asscending
Kirara walked up a narrow, steep corridor. She could sense fresh air coming from above and was leading the pack towards it from the cavern where they had fought a youkai. During the fight they had collapsed the main entrance (thanks to Sango's Hiraikotsu and not Inuyasha's Tessaiga for a change). Luckily they didn't have to dig themselves out because of this steep corridor.
Behind Kirara walked Sango, carefully picking her way on the uneven path, her hand on the wall as she walked, a frown on her face. No one complained about it, but she knew they were annoyed at her. For once she knew what Inuyasha felt each time they complained about him destroying their surroundings in a battle.
After Sango walked Miroku, mesmerized by the shape swaying before him in the dim light provided by tiny flames dancing on tips of Kirara' tails. He longed to reach his both hands and hold the shapely behind of the woman walking in front of him, feel it move with every step, but he couldn't. Sango had bound his hands before they started walking. Fair and wise was his betrothed.
Behind the monk walked Shippou, holding a ball of fox fire so he could provide more light for those walking after hum. He was pouting because he wasn't riding on anyone's shoulder - the passage was too narrow for it.
Inuyasha walked mutely, watching a little fluffy tail move before his eyes, as if daring his inu youkai part to grab it in his teeth and shake it. This little fuzzy tail just begged to be torn to shreds and something inside howled in anticipation, but he tried to rein in his desire to do just that. He knew that he'd be punished for maiming the kitsune's prized tail.
The one who would be the punisher walked behind Inuyasha, her eyes glued to the expanse of red cloth. 'I wonder if I could pretend I tripped and grab his butt,' Kagome thought, blushing and shaking her head at the naughty idea.
Some distance behind the gang walked the last person trapped in the cave, surrounded by her soul collectors. 'I bet she has better breasts than me too,' Kikyou glared at the short skirt her reincarnation wore.
