AN: I just want to tell you all that a lot of people I know are dieing. Like my sister's friend who killed himself cause he's dad killed his mother. You don't want to hear how the other people have been dieing and stuff.
I've been thinking a lot about my own mortality and the mortality of the people around me. I think that if I died right now I wouldn't mind. I mean the minutes before I died I wouldn't have any regrets cause I haven't done much and had a good life so far. Anyhow .
Welcome! To this next chapter! Drum roll please :Drum roll:
Chapter 7
---------Sesshomaru-----------
He had slipped into a dreamless sleep as soon as he closed his eyes. When he woke up all his wounds were healed and he felt in better shape than he had his whole life. He stood up and stretched then looked around for Silverfire but she wasn't there. He sent his senses out to look for her but couldn't detect her. A deep, deep part of him began to get worried.
When he heard the snap of twigs behind him. He spun quickly towards the noise, sent his senses towards the spot but there was nothing. Something brushed his arm.
"Why are you so jumpy?" Silverfire said as her hand left his arm because he'd turned towards her growling threateningly. A shocked look flashed through the usually unemotional eye's only to disappear as fast as it came.
"How did you sneak up to me?"
"I didn't sneak up on you" she sent indignantly "I was making allot of noise, you must need food"
She began to turn when he snatched her face up and turned it towards him. He brought his face close to her face and studied her. Noticing the bruises under her eyes from lack of sleep and the deep pain in them. She blinked breaking his trance.
She's so…sad
:Make her happy: something he'd tried to forget growled from behind his emotional wall. He ignored it.
"You didn't sleep" he stated
"No….no I..I cant." Her eyes clouded with an emotion he didn't recognise. He could see other emotions mixed with it in the depths of her eyes. He needed to change the subject because she was close to crying again.
"Where were you when I woke up?"
"I was looking for food"
She held up a bird. It looked vicious, it had a big beak that was like a razor and claws needle sharp with blood on the ends. Not its own blood. Her blood.
This bird was of a strange nature he had only seen at a distance a few times they had been hard to kill according to his generals and they had poison on their claws and beaks. And she had been hurt.
She could die at any minute.
AN: p.s I just want you to know that I'm having some trouble deciding which version of chapter 8 I'm going to put up so I might be longer than usual. :)
: in shop announcement voice: We apologise for the delay. Hope you have a good day.
